Screams rocking out of the library shocked Kiyoko wiht the idea that Makoto was in imediate danger.  She darted across the hall into the girl's bathroom and sang the tune that called for her transformation when she'd barely gotten through the threshold.  Soft pink and lavender light danced out of the door along with a swirl of ethereal cherry blossoms.<br/><br/>(http://i250.photobucket.com/albums/gg257/orochi91/Render/okuni.png)<br/><br/>In a swirl of chestnut hair and snug silken robes, the magic girl darted up beside Makoto with a closed umbrella in her hands, ready to call forth a force field to protect her friend.