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omg its neo

Yanfag.

Kawaii as balls.

Lelel.

Him.

ohai dere

he sux

Seems like Hajin to me.

Never had this problem before.

A young woman - seemingly blossoming with her charms - walked around the mall, outside. Her dress was mostly pleated in deep, navy-blue from her plump chest; down the very strands of her skirt, the rest was plain white. The symbol of Nagatenjouki Academy laid above her left breast on her uniform for all to see; it represented the apparently very best academy known to have existed in Academy City. Her blond hair exude an air of elegance and mystery, her features made her perfectly valid as a woman from the higher society. Her curvacious figure flaunted a fragrance of expensive perfume, mixed with her womanly scent. Her smile was radiance itself to many, her anger was the personification of terror. A green band hung over her left arm - it held the logo of Judgement. She was Shirayuki Ayane, the granddaughter of a man who financed many projects in the city.

Ayane has been patrolling for some time as she was asked to, but she soon got a message from a telepathy type esper - one of her comrades from Judgement - that some adults were walking out from the mall. Their appearance made them seem completely normal, but a Clairvoyance user has noted that they carried guns and other dangerous armaments with their pockets. They were potential suspects to be caught by Anti-skill. Ayane's objective was to simply knock them out. Ayane buckled herself up. She kept her cool and collective nature up front; wearing a calm and serene expression, her smile representing her confidence in her power.

She walked towards the exit that the criminals specifically was supposed to escape through - as predicted by other members of Judgement - and faced the terrorists. There were five of them. From the looks of their height, they were all most likely adults - apparently hiding guns under their pockets. Wearing casual cloths, they seemed like any other pedestrians. The suspects grimaced, feeling that their disguise was already noticed, due to a Judgement member who struck a daunting pose; facing them with a saint's smile, yet the killer's intent could clearly be felt; they drew their guns. It seemed that Ayane was standing about 5 meters away from them, "This is Judgement. If you do not wish to get hurt, I'd suggest that the five of you to surrender, please," she was supposed to say that they're under arrest, but to avoid conflict, she simply asked them to surrender.

The armed adults were done flipping out their guns, a flicking sound occurred, most likely their bullets were ready to be shot off into the air - their answer was clear. When they were about to point it towards the tall and tough-looking woman, her palm had already reached the face of the man standing in the right of the group of five - they had no time to react and fire. The adult had a contorted yet confused look on his face. He had no idea what was going on, as a gust of wind pushed him towards the rest of his comrades, and a very tiny tornado formed around them, pushing them with severe forced to the wall, they soon lost consciousness. The scale of the tornado apparently, was supposed to be bigger, Ayane made sure to put less force so as to not overkill.

She reported, "This is Ayane, the targets have been knocked out."

I'm doing fine.

I'd do even better if I could get better grades from exams, though.

Violet hair.

Your smell will always leave a trace...

How's the Kona-chat doing now

Tch, so many unknown people calling me that.

OT: Sexy avi.

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Hey, alt-kun.

Hi, Hurrdurr.

Oh, seems that way.

hEY.

The ceiling.