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A tall figure stood atop a street light pole. Where is Momoe? She's late. Thought Homura.

"Hiya, Akemi-san!" Nagisa's yell was quite soft, but loud enough to hear.

"Hello, Momoe-san. You're late." Homura said disappointedly. "Do you have a clock with you? Any chaperones, older friends, anything?"

Nagisa stood and thought for a moment.
"Nope! Just my mom, and my dad that's never there like a true anime dad!" Nagisa replied in an optimistic way, but possibly hid a hint of sarcasm. "I don't have a phone to communicate with others, nor do I have a watch to check the time."

Homura looked at Nagisa quizzicality, then gave a sigh of amusement. If any other magical girl saw Homura being amused by a child, then they would be surprised seeing the stoic showing some emotion. Homura looked back at the young girl.

"Do you know how much responsibility it takes to be a magical girl? Many fall in battle, either from their own despair, or their source of magic, known as the soul gem, gets obliterated. There are different ways for the soul gem to be destroyed, one: a magical girl strikes the gem, thus killing you. Or two: a witch or a familiar eats or shatters it."

"Um... And why don't you have a watch?" Homura asked almost silently.

"Um... Whatcha say again? You were too quiet and fast."

"Okay, in short, soul gems are fragile. One hit will kill you. Magical girls can become witches by not purifying their soul gem, thus becoming a witch."

"Oh! Sorry! I can't focused when someone's fast. I get it now. Sorry." Nagisa apologized quickly.

(Homu)
"Heh, I get that a lot now." I'm thinking about you, Madoka! Geez.

(Back to regular)
"Let's get started on your magical girl training."

"Okay! Got it!" Nagisa acknowledged.

Nagisa's pink, polka-dotted, knee-length dress turned into a salmon colored mañanita. Unlike a regular mañanita, it had three red buttons to close it, but the rest was loose. It indeed, looked cute. The rest of the torso and below had a fluffy, brown mushroom-like skirt. She wore gray tights with the skirt. Finally, her shoes were orange, but the shoes themselves were like ballet shoes, or so Homura thought.

Nagisa magically summoned her black and red polka-dotted trumpet. "Ah ha! Akemi-san! I summoned this! Is this my weapon? A trumpet? Seriously?"

"Well... Try and blow into it. See what happens. I don't know, just try doing it." Homura said.

Nagisa blew into the trumpet. "Nothing happened!"

"Try blowing into it, like a person who plays the trumpet." suggested Homura.

After a few attempts to teach Nagisa how to properly blow into it, she finally memorized how to properly make a real sound from it.

It made a high pitched sound, but it blew large bubbles. The bubbles aimlessly floated in the air, but then it popped after touching a street light.

  "Ah! This is so cool, Akemi-san!" Nagisa cried out delightedly. She jumped to the top of a street pole. "So cool!"

  Homura was happy to see a new magical girl. The possibility of gaining more magical girls could increase! If Homura can get Kyuubey to contract with most of the school girls, then they all can defeat the WapurgisNatch.

  "Momoe-san, it is quite late now. Return to wherever you live."

  "Huh? Okay, then I'll go now. See ya, Akemi-san!" Nagisa waved happily.

  Homura slightly waved back. Imagine if I mentored Kaname-san... Oh, that'd be amazing.

  "Akemi-san? What are you blushing at?" Nagisa pointed out in an innocent voice.

  "Oh- ah- Nothing! Nothing, Momoe-san, goodbye."

  Homura saw the white haired magical girl run off into the fog. She wondered if Nagisa will either kill herself, become a witch, or get killed by a magical girl. Homura kept these thoughts to herself, she didn't want to frighten the youngster. Homura soon walked away to her apartment, analyzing where the WapurgisNatch would appear.

  Two more weeks.