Tomoe Mami instinctively smoothed out her uniform as she stood up. She believed she did well enough on the test for general knowledge, save for elements that required advanced knowledge that went beyond her own world. The next one... magic.
She took a deep breath, reminding herself she wouldn't see battle ever again. This was part of this world. Akin to the vials she would have to live the rest of her life with.
"I am ready for the test." Mami adopted the same smile, as she stepped forward into the room... taking a quick glance. "I didn't use much magic save for what I personally possessed, but I will perform with what I know."
Her hands hovered over the objects. Many of them resembled the weapons used by other magical girls she encountered. Either as companions she failed to recruit, or people that interpreted her gestures as invasion of their territories.
"Cellphone," Mami began with the simplest ones, "water purifier," the survival tasks, "personal pad," the ones she saw a lot, "computer." Soon, the objects turned different.
"Wave-magnifier." Mami recalled some of these instruments. Music had a special sort of magic in her world. "Rune wand." Others were more obvious to her eyes, seemingly capable of changing things. It was then when she found that odd... box.
Her soul gem seemed to react to the music box to her left. It did the same to many of the instruments Mami saw near that very table. She held her own soul gem in defense... and not knowing what it was, she continued walking.
"It's a music box," Mami gave a terse reply about the object, "I don't know what that is."
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She took a deep breath, reminding herself she wouldn't see battle ever again. This was part of this world. Akin to the vials she would have to live the rest of her life with.
"I am ready for the test." Mami adopted the same smile, as she stepped forward into the room... taking a quick glance. "I didn't use much magic save for what I personally possessed, but I will perform with what I know."
Her hands hovered over the objects. Many of them resembled the weapons used by other magical girls she encountered. Either as companions she failed to recruit, or people that interpreted her gestures as invasion of their territories.
"Cellphone," Mami began with the simplest ones, "water purifier," the survival tasks, "personal pad," the ones she saw a lot, "computer." Soon, the objects turned different.
"Wave-magnifier." Mami recalled some of these instruments. Music had a special sort of magic in her world. "Rune wand." Others were more obvious to her eyes, seemingly capable of changing things. It was then when she found that odd... box.
Her soul gem seemed to react to the music box to her left. It did the same to many of the instruments Mami saw near that very table. She held her own soul gem in defense... and not knowing what it was, she continued walking.
"It's a music box," Mami gave a terse reply about the object, "I don't know what that is."