✿ Puella Magi Reala☆Magica ✿

"I wished for a way to stop the destruction, and instead I found myself on a journey to find a hero..." ((Independent AU Tales of Destiny 2/Puella Magi Madoka Magica Crossover blog for Reala. I will roleplay with anybody, whether it be Tales, PMMM, or another fandom entirely. Be sure to read the character page. I track the tag "realamagica". If anybody so pleases, I can roleplay as canon ToD2 Reala as well. Soul Gem status: 0% M!A: n/a))

[realamagica]

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Reala had been on one of her searches yet again, looking for that hero who would be able to deal with the powerful witch she needed to defeat. Because of this, she had donned her magical girl attire and started running around town in the shadows, hoping that her Soul Gem would start reacting - either to the hero or to a new witch that was on the prowl.

However, despite that she didn't find any of the above, she encountered another girl with red hair, approximately the same age as her. Was she also a magical girl? Seeing as they had locked eyes, Reala thought it would be rude if she didn't at least say something to affirm that their eyes had met.

"...Is there something you need?" She said, sending a determined stare in the other's direction.

[zelosoftheredsnow]

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[zelosoftheredsnow]

Grinning and not sensing the other’s complete disinterest, Zelos decided to introduce himself. “I’m the great Zelos Wilder! And it is a true pleasure to meet a beautiful young woman such as yourself, Real-a." Zelos stumbled midway saying Reala’s name because it was at that point that he remembered a blonde haired boy who liked a girl named Reala. 

[realamagica]

Something was up with this strange man. Why was he stuttering on her name? "...Is there something the matter, Mister... Zelos?" There was a complete lack of interest as she said his name. She really hoped that he wouldn't take her question the wrong way.

[zelosoftheredsnow]

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"Yet another beautiful hunny! What’s your name?"

[realamagica]

Something was strange about this red haired man. And yet, it was familiar, too. Whatever it was, though, she highly doubted it was the hero she was looking for. "...Reala." The pale skinned girl said quietly. "My name is Reala." She had no real interest in asking the other his name, though.

[fallenangelneet]

Experiment... Reblog if it's ok for people to read/like your rps even if they aren't involved in them

[ephineasflower]

Sophie nodded, listening to every word Reala spoke. How she longed to hear and understand the flowers as she did; to be able to communicate with them would give her more happiness than she could even imagine. She loved being around the flowers, but being able to talk with them would be something different entirely. 

Sophie bent down and gently touched one of the Sopheria’s petals. “Then, can you tell me… Are they happy right now? Do they need anything?" Sophie asked, tilting her head to the side, and looking up at the stranger innocently. How much easier it would be to care for her beloved flowers if she could only understand them. 

[realamagica]

The young goddess just stood there for a few seconds with her eyes closed without saying anything, the breeze lightly ruffling the flowers as well as her dress. When she finally opened her eyes again, she continued to look at the purple haired girl, her expression not changing even as she spoke up again to give the answer to the young girl's question.

"The flowers..." She started slowly. "It's bittersweet. They're happy being here in the sunlight where they can grow and thrive... But they also wish to bring joy to others. It seems not many people come to this place, do they? These flowers want nothing more than to bring smiles to more faces, and yet they don't want to be plucked and brought elsewhere, either." She paused for a few moments before speaking again. "...They want you to bring more people to Lhant Hill... They want you to bring people here, Sophie."

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[@realamagica] A Puella Magi's Night Break!

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"H-Hey!" One of the men shouted. “You little brat! Time to get a taste of my punch!"

Cure Peace had kept her focus and timing as one of the short-tempered man brings out a knife from it’s pocket.. But the magical girl was able to block it with her trusted sword!

"I-If you are going to be like this, I have no choice but to punish you!"

In quick-rabbit’s speed, Cure Peace kicks the man out and cause a Domino effect that sends the henchmen to the outdoors! The boss in white was not very happy with the outcome and finally got his nerves down to bring out the gun!

She knew that this is going to happen, but it can’t be avoided by her sword. When he began to shoot, Cure Peace bought out the controllable yellow ribbons and wraps around her own being, as well the other innocent as a bullet shield.

Yayoi had learned this from a certain Puella Magi at another past…

[realamagica]

A gun? There was no way the other girl was going to be able to get any closer to the assailant as long as he kept firing at her. And as expected, he just continued to wail on her with bullets as she just stood there, waiting for an opening. But no such opening would come that easily. So Reala figured she'd create an opening for the other.

The brunette grasped the Soul Gem at her neck as red ribbons flew out of it, completely covering her in red. Seconds later, the ribbons transformed to take on the appearance of a long pink dress with matching stockings with a red bow in the back and ballet shoes matching those.

A staff also appeared out of thin air in her right hand, topped with a gold heart shape and three other red metal hearts, one above the golden heart and two handing below it. A second later, however, the staff top changed shape to look like a purple candelabra with three small white candles lit on it. She twirled the staff around once, the flames magically still remaining lit.

"Guida di Fiamma!" She yelled as each of the three flames on her staff grew to three times their size and started zigzagging through the air toward the gunner with the intent of hitting him and stopping his attack. A second later, three new flames appeared on her staff, ready for another attack.

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   The inquisitor hurried herself behind Reala, out of the way of the tidal wave that crashed into the goblin horde. She watched in admiration, with even a hint of a smile forming at her lips, as the dolls seemed to melt from the pure substance washing away their corrupted forms. Soon afterwards, she snapped out of her daze as the armada of air-planes poured into the sky. As Reala landed, Nero pushed herself past the puella magi, eyes filled with genocidal intent, and stood a decametre in front of the paper airplanes.

   Yelling loud enough for the girl behind her to hear, Nero announced her plans. “Reala, spread this fire to all our foes! It doesn’t matter how you do it, just make sure they burn!" Then, the aggression in her eyes focused entirely on the uncountable number of planes in front of her, both fingers snapping this time. Instead of the single ignition as before, now two thin pillars of painfully-bright white fire erupted from the top and the bottom of the horde. Focusing her energy even more, Nero managed to turn the pillars into literal sheets of flames - far thinner than the pillars, yet covering a much wider area. The sheet itself could only be sustained for a few seconds, though hopefully that would be more than long enough for the magi to come up with some way to insure that all of the airplanes would burn once again.

[realamagica]

The countless number of airplanes created an opaque ball of green mass floating in the middle of the room, the sheer number of airplanes creating an intimidatingly sized object that seemed to be spinning in a counterclockwise direction in front of the two girls. If those planes were actually made of real money, whoever could claim all that would be rich beyond their wildest dreams. But alas, the money was hardly worth using, especially when it was bewitched like this to kill.

Hearing the plan and seeing it start to play out, Reala nodded as her staff transformed once again to its wind forme, the green star on top with the long green ribbons flowing out from below the star. Once the sheets of fire had been created and were now just sitting there, waiting for her, Reala leaped up to cast the spell, twirling once in midair before shouting words in a foreign language.

"Calore Voltaico!" She pointed her staff at the sky near the flames, yet not directly on top of them as a green ball of light shot out from her staff. A second after it floated over to its destined location, it fell with a force stronger than gravity, shooting out gusts of wind as it fell. Upon colliding with the floor, the green ball of light exploded outward violently, almost like an atomic bomb of wind, sending powerful winds toward the sheet of flames. The fire warped with the wind propelling it, sending the magic flames right into the center of the spinning mass of bewitched money. Green quickly become red as the whole group was caught in the flames and started burning out, the group breaking formation and falling into ashes on the ground.

So now that the witch's guardians were defeated, it was now time to fight the witch herself... wherever she may be...

[realamagica]

((I'm sooo sorry I took an unannounced hiatus on this account! I was just too lazy to log out of my main RP blog and I abandoned all my other ones! Replies are on the way!))

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[@realamagica] A Puella Magi's Night Break!

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"H-Hey!" One of the men shouted. “You little brat! Time to get a taste of my punch!"

Cure Peace had kept her focus and timing as one of the short-tempered man brings out a knife from it’s pocket.. But the magical girl was able to block it with her trusted sword!

"I-If you are going to be like this, I have no choice but to punish you!"

In quick-rabbit’s speed, Cure Peace kicks the man out and cause a Domino effect that sends the henchmen to the outdoors! The boss in white was not very happy with the outcome and finally got his nerves down to bring out the gun!

She knew that this is going to happen, but it can’t be avoided by her sword. When he began to shoot, Cure Peace bought out the controllable yellow ribbons and wraps around her own being, as well the other innocent as a bullet shield.

Yayoi had learned this from a certain Puella Magi at another past…

[realamagica]

Reala was quite impressed. She'd never seen a technique like the one the yellow magical girl had used in front of her. Reala's pink dress that made up the majority of her magical girl attire had a red ribbon tied in a bow in the back of it that if she really wanted to could probably be used for some kind of defensive measure, but she'd never tried to use it before. That being said, perhaps now was a good time to put her magical girl powers to good use.

In the blink of an eye, Reala's Mitakihara Middle School uniform disappeared and was quickly replaced by a pink dress with a red ribbon in the back, lighter pink leggings, and red shoes. A staff appeared from nowhere into her hands, topped by a head that looked like a bronze heart and was decorated with three other red metal hearts. If the thug was going to continue being a nuisance, she was ready to help deal with him.

"Do you perhaps need some assistance?"

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   Not allowing herself to feel satisfied for the petty victory she was partially responsible for, the inquisitor readied herself for whatever else may come their way - which seemed to be the goblin-like dolls. She took an odd stance with her sword, waiting to see what these dolls’ plans were before making her own move. As the dolls began to swarm them both with their odd suitcases, Nero began to try and dodge the make-shift weapons while also slicing through whichever foes were closest, resulting in what seemed to be a very strange dance lasting for several seconds.

   Upon hearing a loud sound of something being heavily struck, Nero saw Reala flying through the air, apparently being hit with an intense force. She convinced herself that Reala was likely fine; a puella magi must have had much worse pains before anyways. Unfortunately for herself, this distraction caused Nero to be hit as well, throwing her some distance (though not as far as Reala). 

   The pain was intense, feeling as if it could have seriously damaged her ribs and possibly caused more severe internal damage. Those suitcases must have been filled with solid concrete or something even heavier to hurt that much! Despite that, Nero got up to her knees, as the goblin dolls seemed intent upon rushing the both of them again anyways. The inquisitor didn’t know where Reala was at this point, as she was disoriented after being struck, but she refused to just lay down and be beaten by the sadistic toys.

   Once again, Nero sharpened her focus severely, giving an intense glare towards the small horde as she pointed towards them. Her eyes closed for a moment as she recited a small chant then, just as she opened her eyes, an intense flash of bright light erupted in front of the goblin dolls. Hopefully, it would blind and disorient the creatures, at least temporarily, and might even cause them to destroy one another in their confusion. If the inquisitor could see the dolls reacting in any way like that, she would try to find Reala and help her up. If it barely even slowed down the goblin dolls, then she’d focus more on running past the goblins, hopefully drawing their attention away long enough for Reala to use some form of magic to take them out.

[realamagica]

After having been thrown away by the force of the suitcase attack, Reala was slowly trying to get back to her feet. Normally she'd be feeling the immense amount of pain that she must have been in from the force of the hit, but seeing as her soul was no longer bound to her body and instead resided within her Soul Gem, she was not encumbered by her body's pain. Of course, if she just ignored it, the pain would probably catch up to her eventually, so she had to deal with it as soon as possible.

However, this very moment was not the time, seeing as they were still under attack from the monsters. At the present moment, they seemed to have been disorientated by a spell from Nero, which gave Reala chance to prepare an attack. The staff in her hands changed to the blue-gemmed form, allowing her to channel water magic easier. Jumping into the air, Reala twirled around in preparation for a powerful spell.

"I'd suggest getting out of the way if you don't like getting wet!" Reala shouted before summoning a giant wave of water under her feet. "Acqua Rimms!" The wave came crashing down toward the goblins, who heard the water crashing in their direction, but were too late to respond. The intense water scooped the dolls off of their feet and began to eat away at their skin, the holy water attempting to cleanse the corruption. The monsters weren't quite finished, and while their bodies were beginning to fall apart, they took one last chance to open their suitcases. As soon as they did, what seemed like a zillion more dollar bill airplanes came zipping out toward the girls. Once the airplanes had left the suitcases, the monsters fell down with a thud, the magic apparently having done them in. There was another set of airplanes to worry about now, however.

[ephineasflower]

She listened quietly, the girl’s voice was gentle yet sad. As the wind blew past, Sophie moved the hair from her face, looking at the strange girl. Her curious eyes watched her, her dress blowing in the breeze. She reminded her of a flower; a delicate flower letting its petals sway in the gentle wind.

"They’re trying to talk to me?" Sophie said, almost asking the question to herself. She wasn’t aware flowers could talk, but she would like to hear them if they could. “Can you hear them?" she asked, walking closer to the brunette, looking at her in admiration. Sophie loved the flowers, and visited them everyday, but she couldn’t hear them. They were always silent to her. 

[realamagica]

Reala had to think of how to explain it. It wasn't something that she was able to easily describe for how the flowers actually "spoke" to her. After a moment, she finally had a way to describe it for the purple haired girl.

"Well, they don't exactly talk like you or I do." She said. "They don't say words like 'notice me' or 'listen to me'. But there's something about the flowers and the way they respond to the breeze or to a footstep nearby that tells me how they feel. And they hope that one day you'll figure out how to read those signs, as well... Right now, they have hope - hope that you will one day learn the language of the flowers."

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[@realamagica] A Puella Magi's Night Break!

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The tension around the diner and bar was getting far to “intense"… On the VIP room, a man began to barge out, punching one of his henchmen out of the door! Many shrieks and screams were in the background, and Rose had to even pause her cooking to check the situation. 

"H-Hey! Sir Randal! I told you many times that we do not tollerate house fights in the VIP rooms!" Of course… Rose knew tthat thewe are the “mafia" she was facing with… And without a weapon handy, the best she can hope was for one of her friends to stand up for her and either defend the conflict or find a way to get the guys out of the building by force! The male staff were a bit of a distance away due to the crowd (especially Leo), so the closest thing to bring up was Yayoi Kise… And she was at the “staff floor", transforming into her magical girl form…. "Alright! I have enough! Rose Haibara…" And there the Madam was pointed by the tip of the gun… "Great… L-Look! I have nothing to owe! Don’t you dare put me in that position again!" Just when someone else would either push in to the scene, Cure Peace sends out a string of thunderbolts to the guns and sting the boss’s hands to drop the weapon on the ground! "T-That’s enough mean mister!"

[realamagica]

This had long since gone from a peaceful night out on the town to a disaster. Why had she decided to stick around anyways at this rate? Obviously the entire place was ready to delve into a brawl and she didn't want to get in the middle of it if it did. So that was Reala's cue to leave, right?

Wrong. Before the brunette could depart, she noticed that the blond girl who had been the waitress was now wearing a completely different outfit - one Reala assumed was that of a magical girl. So she's one, as well... Reala thought as she came a little closer. Perhaps this was the one she was looking for?

No, it couldn't be. The brunette's Soul Gem wasn't reacting at all. If the girl really had been the hero she was looking for, she assumed it would have gone off at this range. Still, the brutes didn't look like they were going down without a fight, so Reala figured that if things got worse, she might have to transform and join the other in her peacekeeping efforts.

But for now, she just kept to the side and watched for a little longer. When the time was right, she'd make her move.

[realamagica]

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[realamagica]

((Oh snap, I pretty much abandoned this account... I'm so sorry to my RP partners! I haven't dropped our RPs, I just have been preoccupied with my main account. First thing tomorrow I'm going to get around to my replies here. Sorry to make you wait a little longer!))

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   The inquisitor stepped through the portal after seeing Reala walk through first, and quickly took a view of the abstract world around them. The odd dolls brought back some bad memories of goblins she’s faced before, but those goblins were far too weak for the dolls to seem like any threat to her. She also noticed the dollar-paper airplanes, though they also seemed to be no threat. Just as she was about to dismiss them as harmless and move on, she noticed them starting to aim towards the duo, and Reala obviously saw them as being dangerous, somehow.

   Still trusting the puella magi to know more about a witch than she did, Nero turned her attention towards the squadron of paper airplanes. Her gaze sharpened immensely while she chanted a quiet, unintelligible incantation underneath her breath; she snapped with her fingers a moment later, causing a spontaneous combustion across several planes in the front. The dazzlingly white flames burned through the paper much faster than a regular fire would, causing the planes to turn to ash in a matter of seconds.

   She quickly spoke to Reala as she prepared to cast the same spell again. “I’m going to do that again. When you see them ignite, use your wind - it can spread the fire.” Without listening for any form of confirmation, Nero repeated her chant and intensified her focus, snapping her fingers loudly as the planes erupted in fire once again.

[realamagica]

Reala watched as Nero's spell quickly burned through a batch of the paper airplanes, starting to wonder why she hadn't thought of using fire magic against them. They were paper, after all, so of course fire would have worked well against them. Instead, she had opted to go for cutting them up with wind. Oh well, as long as they were destroyed in the end, it didn't matter how they ended up that way.

The brunette looked over at Nero while she gave instructions to spread the flames. "Right." She said, nodding. Seconds later, the fire spell erupted once more, searing even more of the planes. Not skipping a beat, Reala swiped her staff around, commanding a gust of wind to pick up the fire from the set of burning planes and whisked it over to a bunch of reinforcements that had arrived, scorching them quickly.

The goblin dolls that had been sitting at their desks before now stood up in unison and started stomping in the direction of the two intruders, looking mad that they were disrupting the relative peace that had been present before their arrival. Instead of bearing clubs, however, the goblins were packing giant briefcases, which if they hit somebody would probably have caused just as much damage as a club at that size. One by one they started swinging around the briefcases at the two girls, trying to whack them away. Reala was doing her best to dodge the swings, but during her dodging routine, she misstepped once and collided with a suitcase, sending her flying through the air toward a wall.

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   The inquisitor followed Reala down the street, towards wherever the witch’s thralls were heading. As they drew closer, she started to notice the magi’s pendant flashing; Nero took that as a sign that Reala knew what she was doing. 

   Quickly enough, they arrived at the side of a bank, right in front of the magic tear in the bank’s wall. The inquisitor looked at the puella magi, not knowing what they should do at this point. As she did so, the portal somehow formed in front of them, though Nero didn’t know it happened due to Reala’s pendant. 

   Pulling her hood up over her head, the inquisitor gazed towards the portal with a look of determination. “Are we ready to enter the witch’s domain?”

[realamagica]

Reala nodded as she looked over her shoulder at the other girl. "Yes, I'm ready to go." She said confidently as she walked into the open barrier, not quite knowing what to expect. The domain could consist of anything, after all.

Upon entering, they were met with... the interior of a bank. Except the bank was hardly normal, with strange goblinlike dolls working the tellers and dollar bills folded like paper airplanes flying everywhere. It didn't take long before the money planes changed trajectory and started flying toward the two intruders.

After dodging the kamikaze strike from a couple money airplanes, Reala realized she needed to do something to clear the air. Her staff changed shape, now donning a green star on the top of it and three slightly differently colored green ribbons streaming off the ends. She swiped the staff horizontally and a wind sheer appeared from the wand, tearing some of the airplanes apart. However, far many more money airplanes were still preparing to strike.

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[@realamagica] A Puella Magi's Night Break!

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“Ah! Alright then!” Yayoi nodded and jotting the order list down. The young blonde had left to the back of the kitchen to have Rose prepare Reala’s order. She only take a glimpse that the chef was a young lady in a fine dress (and apron) doing all of the cooking. There are no other chefs around…

The ladies who work at the Club tried to calm their drunken brutes out, but it still did not help that Reala was alone in her dining corner and would be the next man-bait if she is not careful. It was more than enough that Eclair and Cyrus were so busy maintaining the business. Of course, that will not stop them if the “mafia” at the VIP room will soon cause a ruckus too… One of the ladies had a empty glass bottle ready just in-case…

[realamagica]

Reala was quite aware of all the looks she was getting. None of them probably realized it, but she was not the kind of person to mess with. She was far stronger than she looked. Nevertheless, she couldn't help but feel a bit on edge.

Perhaps she should leave now before she caused a problem. The problem with that was that she had already ordered something to eat, so leaving now without even getting her food, much less paying for anything would be very impolite of her. At the very least, she felt obligated to stay and eat her meal, although with the uncomfortable mood of the atmosphere tensing with each passing moment, she was going to probably have to eat really fast.

Out of the corner of Reala's eye, she noticed a man stand up, still looking at her. To her relief, however, the man did not come her way, but went in a different direction. The brunette assumed that he was probably heading for the bathroom, but she didn't want to let her guard down, either. If he came back, there was still a chance that the man could come over to her table on the return trip, which would end badly for somebody. Just when was the food going to get there?