WHO: Koishi and her visitors
WHAT: Revival after getting eaten
WHERE: Genessia Hospital
WHEN: Feb 9th
WARNINGS: Sad

The white light was peaceful. Bright, but overall pleasant. She didn't hurt. She didn't fear. She didn't need. It was like floating in warm, tranquil water. She knew what she wanted to give up, but this was a feeling she wasn't quite ready to abandon. Just a bit longer, then she would return. Satori was waiting for her.

( So Why Do I Feel? )

(ooc: Satori or Mewtwo will likely be present in the room for all visitors)

[After her rather eventful 'expulsion' from her former school, Mirai had grown used to waking up in caves. That isn't what surprised her. What surprised her was the fact that she woke up in one without her friends around! In fact, this wasn't even their cave at all! And this thing she was in? Well, it was more comfortable then cave floor at least. But that wasn't important!

By the time she steps out of the cave she has more then enough knowledge to understand what has happened to her, but that doesn't mean she is just going to sit back and accept it! She's a girl at home on the internet, so the thought of reaching out to a bunch of strangers for answers wasn't that unusual to her. Of course she, much like many brought here, doesn't believe what she's been told anyway! Her youthful face looks like its doing its best to look calm, and her voice was only shaking a little bit. She was a big girl now, being alone wasn't that big of a deal!]

H...hmph! Is this someone's idea of a joke? Kidnapping is against the law, you know!

[Not that she was a person that really lived inside of the law back home, but that wasn't a thing anyone needed to know.]

Whoever you are, you must be pretty talented for me to have not even noticed it happening. I'll give you credit for that! And to have sneaked past the others as well! But your story writing is awful, who would believe any of that stuff? Some different world? That doesn't even make any sense!

[Her arms cross over what passes as her chest in an effort to look tough and in charge. Needless to say, she isn't exactly imposing.]

Who: Anastasia & Patchouli (Other magicians may show up to observe if Patchy-mun is okay with it)
When: The evening of this broadcast & conversation.
What: Magic. Lots and lots of magic.

[Anastasia was looking forward to the hopes that she can fully unlock her repressed magic, and she had plenty of time to wash up, snack and decide on the kind of outfit she wants to wear to her first day in Patchouli's magic school.

But she was well and ready, dressed in her usual fancy, yet casual dress with all her necessities. She checked the time and saw that her magic teacher was going to arrive soon, so she left her room, moved through the home and stopped at the outdoor deck of the children's home.

As she stood alone in front of the children's home, she watched golden light in the horizon slowly fade as she waited for her teacher.]