12-21-2017, 03:36 PM
As Marisa looked at the Mini Hakkero she sighed, while the heat is generated and while she drank from the almost empty cup of tea. "You know the old fart made it for me with a few improvement's the thing doesn't rust like the original version did. Plus I can stuff it with all the destructive mushroom paste I need." Marisa chuckled as she grabbed the Hakkero before putting it in the apron pocket. Marisa looked around before seeing it was clean . . . too clean. She started to summon empty bottles and placing them everywhere making it look like a certain Oni decided to show up. Because that is what Reimu clearly needed.
With that problem fixed she grabbed her broom slamming the door open. "SEEYAMIMAII'MGOINGTOBORROWSOMESTUFFBYE!" She waved a goodbye to the ghostly master giving a fake smile Mima knew all too well when she talked about Marisa's father; before taking off on her broom. She had to find something of magical value to st- . . . borrow, yes she meant borrow why would she ever steal she was only borrowing till she died then they can have their stuff back. She breathed in the cool air letting it soothe her mind.
She could remember when she ran from her house.
It was a night that showed signs of rain, and she heard her father screaming at her mother about not letting their daughter learn magic for the nth time. She didn’t know why they always argued about her but it was starting to give her nightmares and just being around them caused her to go to Rinnosuke’s, or Reimu’s just to escape the inevitable argument. She finally had everything together to actively leave the village for a while. And with that note, she opened up the window and quietly exited the house before starting to run away from the village. Rain started to hit her face as she gained distance away from the village. After a few minutes, she heard a bell faintly ring; knowing that they checked up on her and were getting the village guard to send search parties after her.
She knew that Rinnosuke would just send her back home if she went back there and It would just send her back to stage one. She looked at her prospects and knew that Tengu mountain was not a good choice due to the high density of aggressive youkai. The bamboo forest was no better with the chance of leaving it almost impossible. There was the Forest of magic but it still had youkai running around . . . and then there was Reimu and the shrine. She knew how to get to it but it was just so far and that would most likely be one of the major places the search parties look in.
Well, that just left the Forest of magic to hide in and just hopefully survive. She sighed as the rain began to fall a bit harder quickly making the dirt road a muddy mess. Even with this hindrance she still continued to run barefoot in the rain running from her troubles, her fear, her hatred for her family and the stupid arguments, were had the supposed love gone that the parents said they had? She soon reached the edge of the forest of magic and entered after taking one last look at the path she came from and asked her self one simple yet life-changing question.
“Do i want to continue? And if I do I can’t go back since it would make me look weak.” Marisa Kirisame the person who ran away to learn magic. She knew the others would look at her weird if she went down this path but it didn’t bother her; she had Rinnosuke and Reimu to talk to still if she needed someone to talk to.
Marisa sighed before entering the thick forest. Minutes turned into hours and hours turned to day’s as she looked for the rundown house rumored to be in here. She was tired hungry and frankly ready to head back except her pride forced her to continue. She sighed as she looked at the last piece of bread she had and started to eat it or rather force it down her mouth. She gagged at the soggy and frankly disgusting bread.
She could hear someone or thing break a stick and she got up looking around fearfully. She grabbed a nearby stick knowing full well that it probably won't save her but it could give her a slightly more level playing field. “Fufufu what is a human child doing so deep in this forest?”
Kirisame could hear the voice was feminine in pitch and turned to look at whoever said it. Her heart beating uncontrollably and could be visibly shaking at what she saw. It was a woman or it used to be with a crescent moon on the tip of a staff. Her outfit just screamed astral motifs. She seemed to ooze confidence and a calm but calculating personality.
“What should I do with you, child? Maybe as parts for new magic spells and incantations? Nah too bloody plus I don’t want to anger the shrine maiden yet. Fufufu that was funny. Anger? Yea right they wouldn’t hold me. So why did you even risk your life to come here?” The person? Put a hand on her cheek as she waited for the answer.
Marisa started to stutter as she tried to say something. “U-um i-it’s m-me wanting to learn magic y-yea that’s the reason.” She wasn’t lying nor was she saying the entire truth; it was clear to Mima that was a mixture of a lie and truth. Mima laughed before smiling a toothy grin with a look of discord on her face. “Ah, you are lucky then since I’m the best Magic user in Gensokyo by a landslide. Since I’m feeling friendly I’m willing to teach you, but you will do exactly as I say no matter how difficult or odd it is, you will also call me Miss Mima, Lady Mima; and I will push you to your limits mentally, physically and spiritually. You will give blood, sweat, and tears that is assured but you will become powerful enough to make any youkai regret messing with you.” Mima laughed unhinged giving Marisa shivers down her back.
The child of Kirisame was quiet for a minute or two before dipping her head and speaking. “A-alright Miss Mima when do we begin.” And with those magic words, Marisa began training through hell so to speak.
Marisa sighed at that event, it still was burned into her mind even after all these years. There were some bonuses to the whole training, she learned how to actually work hard to get her stuff, was able to get a grip on her life and is a hero so to speak. She flew through the sky seeing the portal in the distance and a tavern nearby. She flew down to the ground before getting off the broom and entering the tavern to have a nice bottle of sake.
With that problem fixed she grabbed her broom slamming the door open. "SEEYAMIMAII'MGOINGTOBORROWSOMESTUFFBYE!" She waved a goodbye to the ghostly master giving a fake smile Mima knew all too well when she talked about Marisa's father; before taking off on her broom. She had to find something of magical value to st- . . . borrow, yes she meant borrow why would she ever steal she was only borrowing till she died then they can have their stuff back. She breathed in the cool air letting it soothe her mind.
She could remember when she ran from her house.
Quote:Time and scene change to Marisa meeting up with Mima.
It was a night that showed signs of rain, and she heard her father screaming at her mother about not letting their daughter learn magic for the nth time. She didn’t know why they always argued about her but it was starting to give her nightmares and just being around them caused her to go to Rinnosuke’s, or Reimu’s just to escape the inevitable argument. She finally had everything together to actively leave the village for a while. And with that note, she opened up the window and quietly exited the house before starting to run away from the village. Rain started to hit her face as she gained distance away from the village. After a few minutes, she heard a bell faintly ring; knowing that they checked up on her and were getting the village guard to send search parties after her.
She knew that Rinnosuke would just send her back home if she went back there and It would just send her back to stage one. She looked at her prospects and knew that Tengu mountain was not a good choice due to the high density of aggressive youkai. The bamboo forest was no better with the chance of leaving it almost impossible. There was the Forest of magic but it still had youkai running around . . . and then there was Reimu and the shrine. She knew how to get to it but it was just so far and that would most likely be one of the major places the search parties look in.
Well, that just left the Forest of magic to hide in and just hopefully survive. She sighed as the rain began to fall a bit harder quickly making the dirt road a muddy mess. Even with this hindrance she still continued to run barefoot in the rain running from her troubles, her fear, her hatred for her family and the stupid arguments, were had the supposed love gone that the parents said they had? She soon reached the edge of the forest of magic and entered after taking one last look at the path she came from and asked her self one simple yet life-changing question.
“Do i want to continue? And if I do I can’t go back since it would make me look weak.” Marisa Kirisame the person who ran away to learn magic. She knew the others would look at her weird if she went down this path but it didn’t bother her; she had Rinnosuke and Reimu to talk to still if she needed someone to talk to.
Marisa sighed before entering the thick forest. Minutes turned into hours and hours turned to day’s as she looked for the rundown house rumored to be in here. She was tired hungry and frankly ready to head back except her pride forced her to continue. She sighed as she looked at the last piece of bread she had and started to eat it or rather force it down her mouth. She gagged at the soggy and frankly disgusting bread.
She could hear someone or thing break a stick and she got up looking around fearfully. She grabbed a nearby stick knowing full well that it probably won't save her but it could give her a slightly more level playing field. “Fufufu what is a human child doing so deep in this forest?”
Kirisame could hear the voice was feminine in pitch and turned to look at whoever said it. Her heart beating uncontrollably and could be visibly shaking at what she saw. It was a woman or it used to be with a crescent moon on the tip of a staff. Her outfit just screamed astral motifs. She seemed to ooze confidence and a calm but calculating personality.
“What should I do with you, child? Maybe as parts for new magic spells and incantations? Nah too bloody plus I don’t want to anger the shrine maiden yet. Fufufu that was funny. Anger? Yea right they wouldn’t hold me. So why did you even risk your life to come here?” The person? Put a hand on her cheek as she waited for the answer.
Marisa started to stutter as she tried to say something. “U-um i-it’s m-me wanting to learn magic y-yea that’s the reason.” She wasn’t lying nor was she saying the entire truth; it was clear to Mima that was a mixture of a lie and truth. Mima laughed before smiling a toothy grin with a look of discord on her face. “Ah, you are lucky then since I’m the best Magic user in Gensokyo by a landslide. Since I’m feeling friendly I’m willing to teach you, but you will do exactly as I say no matter how difficult or odd it is, you will also call me Miss Mima, Lady Mima; and I will push you to your limits mentally, physically and spiritually. You will give blood, sweat, and tears that is assured but you will become powerful enough to make any youkai regret messing with you.” Mima laughed unhinged giving Marisa shivers down her back.
The child of Kirisame was quiet for a minute or two before dipping her head and speaking. “A-alright Miss Mima when do we begin.” And with those magic words, Marisa began training through hell so to speak.
Quote:Back to present time, in the omniverse, Camelot verse.
Marisa sighed at that event, it still was burned into her mind even after all these years. There were some bonuses to the whole training, she learned how to actually work hard to get her stuff, was able to get a grip on her life and is a hero so to speak. She flew through the sky seeing the portal in the distance and a tavern nearby. She flew down to the ground before getting off the broom and entering the tavern to have a nice bottle of sake.
Quote:Marisa may show her face back in this thread depends on how the interaction with Gouyi goes
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"While shooting concentrate your mind, gently muttering the spell to the Mini-Hakkero. Aiming at someone you don't like, a magicannon of love will be unleashed!"