Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25628880-20151111183145/@comment-3991308-20151115235248

"It's going to be competitive anyway," Radiant mused aloud, more to herself than Magi. "And battle, huh?" she pondered how Emma described the beauty contest over the speakers. "Personally, I'll rather think of it less of a battle. More of, say, a way of recognising the awesomeness of each girl?"

Haha, as if. Beauty pageants, to Radiant, were just a way of pitting girls against each other. And Radiant refused to stand for that.

In fact, right now, she was refusing to stand for anything. Radiant wanted to find her seat and get ready, but didn't want to suddenly ditch the girl she had been talking to. That would have been rude.

"Hey, Miss Death," she said, not knowing what Magi's name was. "Good luck, okay? You'll do fine."