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Normally, Sayaka was able to keep her calm (or at least to an extent that was tolerable). But there were times when she definitely went off, her anger spiking because of some odd reason. But this--this was an appropriate reason. A man had been a creep to a fellow college student on the bus. His actions were inappopriate, and someone stood up for the incident. She knew it should have ended there, but she wasn’t the smartest cookie in the jar, and she had followed him.

Calling her transformation, Sayaka cornered him and summoned her cardboard swords. She bashed his leg and then booped his chest, listening as the duct tape squeaked with weak excitement with the soft collisions. The guy was more irritated than anything, but her point was finally caught as she pointed the rounded tip of her blunt sword towards his chin.

“I can do a lot more than that!” she warned, narrowing her blue eyes. “Stop being a creep, sir, or else! If I find out that you’re harrassing people again, then I’ll hunt you down and whack you!” The man pushed past her and she grinned triumphantly. Her first task as a magical girl in Wonderland was a success!

Her skirt flourished as she turned around and rested her cardboard sword onto her shoulder. It squeaked in response. Sayaka whistled a merry tune as she walked out the alley, and her song stopped half-heartedly as she found herself staring at a stranger. How long had he been there? Did he- no, surely not.