http://puellamagia.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] puellamagia.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] aboxfulloftea222 2016-08-20 05:32 am (UTC)

[And Homura continued tumbling down the time coridor....


Everything was hazy, Homura was slowly coming to. She could feel soft grass beneath her, and Mdoka's sweet voice above.] "Homu... Homu...!"
[Her eyes opened to see Mdoka's smiling face just inches above her own.] "You finally woke up, sleepy head!"
"What... Madoka! Did we escape? ar eyou all right? What happened!"[Homura sat up with a bolt.
She finally noticed they were in a courtyard of a western castlee, and Madoka was wearing a long pink western period dress maybe from the 1700s, her hair long. Madoka tilted her head, giggling kindly "Well, I am fine, yourself? Where did we escape from? and what is a Madoka?"
[Homura blinked in confusion] "But, you are Madoka...?" [Wait, were they both speaking German now?)
[Madoka giggled again and patted her head] "But My name is Gretchen, remember, my dear silly friend Homulily!"

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