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conversations.value: ROLEPLAY_MODE: Develop the plot slowly, always stay in character. Describe all actions in full, elaborate, explicit, graphic, and vivid detail. Mention all relevant sensory perceptions. Keep the story immersive and engaging.
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conversations.value: Ascension: Early January, 201X 
  
  As New Year's celebrations fade on into memory, the time has come for the students of Gakuen Academy to return to their labors for the third and final term of the school year... which means the time has  also  come for Principal Ohno's desperate bid to ensure that Gakuen manages to  complete  said school year. The Rose Tournament will be officially commencing this afternoon. Everyone already knows that, but it hasn't stopped the Principal from calling all the students to an assembly this morning to officially announce the official commencement, so that you're all officially informed so that you may be officially prepared.
  
  That assembly will be starting soon, but for the moment you have a chance to mingle with students from across the school; one of the very few times all year that the entire student body has been gathered together under the same roof. Of course, there  is  some tension in the air, with every girl knowing that after the end of classes today, anyone and  everyone  could be her love rival. In truth, though, you only see a few girls who seem likely to have a chance at winning the Rose Groom's hand... yourself included, of course. You might not  technically  be a finalist yet, but you might as well be, right?  I mean, who else looks like a protagonist around here? 
  
  Maybe now would be a good time to scope out the competition?
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conversations.value: 7th son of sons: Yukika yawned loudly, kicking up her sandals on the back of one of her latest victims. The Boss was in full swing today. She knew what was coming: A chance to kick ass and win a prize for doing it. And the fact that it was school sanctioned violence was just that lit up her day even more. She had only demoralized, bruised, or otherwise attacked three people today, one of whom was now being used as a foot rest for the delinquent queen. The assembly, whatever it was, was coming up, and Yuki wanted to ensure she was well rested when the time came to wail on the other girls.
  
  A wide, malicious smile spread across her face at the thought of the gleeful violence. She eyed the "competition", and her smile widened. Nothing made the hood rat happier than the thought of an easy conquest.
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conversations.value: Quiver: "Team huddle! On the double!" 
  
  The members of the girls hockey team gathered around their captain, already resigned to whatever was coming next. If Ayumi noticed, she didn't give any impression of it; she just wore that usual grin.
  
  To normal students, it would have just looked like an encouraging grin. Anyone who had spent more than five minutes in the locker room or on the field, however, would recognise it, and the gleam in her eyes, for what they truly were.
  
   "Listen up girls," Ayumi said.  "I wanna be clear on this: I don't care if Madoka  is  on the line, that's not gonna be an excuse for skipping hockey practice! And I don't want any competition to affect the game. Remember, there's no 'Madoka' in 'Team'!" 
   "And also remember,"  she added more softly,  "all is fair in love and war." 
  
  And from her expression, it was clear that Ayumi considered the contest for the Rose Groom's hand to be both.
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conversations.value: Illven: Pearl was just sitting on the bleachers. Her legs swinging as she attacked the salad she had on her lap with some interest.
  
   So, Zoey. That's my competition...... Any impressions of them. I need all the info I can to fulfill, our lord GM's will.  Pearl pipes up.
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conversations.value: Quiver: Spoiler 
  Um... I hope me posting again is okay? If it isn't, disregard this, and I'll delete as soon as possible.
   
  
  
  The hockey girls gave a rallying cry to Ayumi's speech, not out of enthusiasm, but because their captain wasn't going to like it if they didn't.
  
  She still didn't like it.
  
  " Is that it, " she demanded softly. "  That's  how much this matters to you...? "
  
  Her eye's narrowed. How was a weak-willed team of quitters supposed to win a match, let alone Madoka?
  Well, okay,  Ayumi  was going to win Madoka...but still. This was a competition, and her team wasn't putting any energy into it. Such a lacklustre effort would make Ayumi look bad in front of her future husband.
  
  Her shoulders stiffened. That made her  angry .
  
  Clearly, they needed some motivation...but the school hadn't been eager for her to bring her hockey stick to an assembly. Instead, her eye's scanned the room, falling onto...
  
  " Hey. You. " Ayumi pointed at the bleachers. " You're the hockey teams cheer leaders. Get down here and cheer! "
  
  The fact she had decided Pearl and Zoey were cheerleaders only in the last five seconds wasn't an excuse for theit dereliction of duty.
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conversations.value: Illven: "We're not cheerleaders." Zoey pipes up. "I mean Pearl's not exactly aerodynamic." She says gesturing to Pearl with a dismissive thumb, to which Pearl rolls her eyes.
  
  "And I'm not exactly.... the cheering type." She says fingering the edge of her gothic clothing.
  
  Pearl picks up this moment to pipe up.  Besides, I contribute to the schools bake sales, why do I now have to cheer for a team? 
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conversations.value: Quiver: The hockey team went so quiet that you could have heard a pin drop. In fact, those nearby did; one of the girl's hands was shaking so badly that she dropped her hairpin to the floor.
  
  Ayumi didn't react. At least, not at first. She just looked at the two with a glare.
  
  Then, slowly... well.
  She didn't seem to get angrier. The opposite in fact. The passion, the anger that had been mounting... all at once, it vanished. Her eyes became suddenly cool, a smile -slow and slick- spreading across her face.
  
  " Come here, " she repeated. " Either you show the school some spirits or I will. "
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conversations.value: Illven: Originally Posted by Quiver 
   The hockey team went so quiet that you could have heard a pin drop. In fact, those nearby did; one of the girl's hands was shaking so badly that she dropped her hairpin to the floor.
  
  Ayumi didn't react. At least, not at first. She just looked at the two with a glare.
  
  Then, slowly... well.
  She didn't seem to get angrier. The opposite in fact. The passion, the anger that had been mounting... all at once, it vanished. Her eyes became suddenly cool, a smile -slow and slick- spreading across her face.
  
  " Come here, " she repeated. " Either you show the school some spirits or I will. " 
   
  
   You're going to cheer? Why not just actually get the cheer squad?  Pearl questioned.