Since Mai had stopped hanging out with her as often, Misa had started to become more and more agitated. That girl had this strange effect on her that let her loosen up and not care so much about things. But now, since the surgery, she hadn't seen the other green haired girl nearly as often as she used to. The whole situation had been weighing down on her mood quite heavily, seeing as Mai was the only person she could have really considered a friend. It figured that her worst fear had come true - why would she want to talk to a freak like Misa when she could live a normal life now?

Something that happened to come with her bad mood was a lack of caring about class. So of course, why bother going? She had woken up today, only a few minutes before her first class was scheduled to start. Sighing, she had covered her eyes with her arm and decided that today was just not the day. She had still dressed in her uniform as to avoid being pestered by any nuns, because that was the last thing she wanted today.

She had taken up her usual schedule of wandering about aimlessly when she skipped class. Somehow this time she had ended up outside the infirmary, a place she had never been before. She decided to rest here for a little, and was leaning up against the side of the building, when she heard a loud voice.

To be the best you had to beat the best. Someone famous had once said something relatively similar to that and such words were enough alone to drive a new first year to work hard on building up her legacy. An ultimate champion could never start too early toward such a goal! Her cousin had been the reigning champion of Astraea Hill the past year and more, but now that reign had come to an end. A new champion would rise to take her place in the hearts, minds and imaginations of the girls of the hill. Someone who was charismatic, dangerous and willing to change as necessary to meet any challenge life on the hill could throw at her! The only question, really, was what gimmick would be appropriate for this ultimate goal of rising to the top of the mountain as her cousin Akemi Aracelli had done.

Chifuyu Kanzaki found her answer to be rather simple. Why limit yourself to only one? Clearly the best way to appeal to a wide audience was to play a wide variety of characters! Her imagination was always coming up with new ideas so why not just run with whatever came to mind and see if it stuck. Today it was time to try out one of the newer creations, a potential heel gimmick that had some similarities with the women who administrated the schools. A woman of the cloth who was supremely certain of her own superiority and would remind everyone of that fact no matter what. Who sought out the enemies of the faith, those acting immorally and beat them into submission as her Lord had! As such Chifu was dressed like a nun. A tiny nun.

The first thing she needed was an entrance that captured the imagination of the fans. Practicing wasn't allowed in class so she figured it was best to do so outside regardless if class were still in session. Armed with a music player and tiny speakers she had set up a little practice session outside the infirmary. Nobody would be in there anyway. Grinning she hit 'play' to start her gimmick's theme music, turned up loud enough to be heard in the halls. With purpose she strode down the hall, glaring at an imagined audience of sinners.

She even did her own intro, "From the Holy See in Rome, the mighty matriarch... MOTHER SUUUUUPERIOR!"

Without warning she encountered another girl; by encountered it was meant that she walked headlong into the older student. Staggered just a bit she stepped back enough to glare up at the person who'd interrupted her. How dare this green haired senior dare to stop her from announcing herself to the world! Clearly this would require her to step up and set the record straight. Chifu stepped closer again and jabbed her finger into the girl's chest - she had to reach up to do it, but it was an important gesture. Mother Superior didn't take nonsense from anyone!

"You there! What are you doing out of class at this hour? Explain yourself to Mother Superior!" she exclaimed, fierce expression on her face, "Unless you're too scared to have your sins exposed for the world to see. For everyone to know just how black your heart truly is.. how superior I am to you."

Looking up when she heard the voice, Misa saw a tiny black haired nun. Her initial reaction was to be filled with a quick sense of panic, the last thing she needed was for a nun to see her skipping class. The panic quickly turned into frustration when she realized her position. This was the opposite of what she had wanted today, couldn't the stupid nuns respect someone's want to be alone? She sighed, the next step was to think of an excuse. This was such a pain just for one class, all of the nuns were so suspicious that even saying that you were sick wouldn't work unless you were practically at the infir...mary....

Oh. It looked like she wasn't in such bad shape after all. Smirking quickly to herself for only a moment, the green haired girl replaced it with an expression of discomfort. After all, the eggs at breakfast today just hadn't been cooked all the way and now she was sick because of it. Or, so she would say. In truth, Misa hadn't even graced the Dining Hall with her presence that morning.

Leaning against the wall, she slumped down a little to make it look like she was in more pain as the nun walked towards her. Getting a better look at her, she was rather short for a nun...but still, she wasn't one to judge. Closing her eyes half way and staring at the ground, it came as a total shock to her when an American rock and roll song started playing loudly. Earsplittingly loud, actually. The Spican student practically jumped into the air with shock and looked up immediately. She expected to see the nun yelling at some rebellious student such as herself, but it seemed like...it was the nun who was playing the music. And striding towards her at a rather brisk pace. What was with this chick? Maybe she wasn't really a nu-

Before she had time to finish her thought, the girl, who was definitely a girl and not a woman, bumped into her while she was doing some sort of skit. Yeah, there was no way this person was a nun. But what, then? Just a student practicing for some drama class? A wave of irritation went through her when the other girls' body collided with her own. But this wasn't something to get mad over. It was just an accident. She took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. A year ago, Misa wouldn't have hesitated to beating the girl until she couldn't see straight. But she was a lot more tolerant of things now.

Until the girl touched her. And then went on some crap tangent about being superior to her. Mother Superior? That was a fake name if she had ever heard one. And now the ex-gang member was really angry. Acting purely on instinct, she grabbed the girl by the collar and quickly switched their positions, so she was holding the black haired girl up against the wall by the shoulder. She was a good amount taller then the fake nun, which added alot to the intimidation factor.

In a low voice, she growled "I am not the person you want to mess with. Especially not this morning."
Pulling the girl by the top of the arm, she threw her on the floor. That was alot better then punching her, anyway. Her cold eyes glaring at the girl, she continued "You better watch who you talk to like that or you're gonna get in a load of trouble." Her voice never rose above a normal speaking tone, but the venom in her voice was enough to send someone running.

Some people just didn't get the idea of staying in kayfabe properly. They'd get all confused by someone coming up to them in character and question the motivations of the person who was dedicated to her craft. Nothing was more of a buzz kill than having the scene ruined by someone who just didn't get the idea of a promo. Surprisingly few girls understood the concept of kayfabe enoguh to not break the scene so much that Chifu had to pull them back in. Thus it was rather the pleasant surprise when the older tough looking girl reciprocated her confrontational nature in a way totally acceptable within kayfabe. In fact it was quite impressive for someone who might very well be a rookie at it. Though they'd just met it was very clear what kind of gimmick the girl was working. All of it came out through her body language and tone of voice.

Her biggest mistake came when she threw Chifu to the floor. No, threw Mother Superior to the floor. Most girls her size would have probably cowered in fear, begged for mercy or run off crying before the tall girl could strike again. That was probably the greennette's intention. Chifu instead just grinned with feral anticipation and stood right back up as if the action hadn't transpired at all. Excellent. A worthy opponent whose gimmick bordered on heel herself. Despite the discrepancy in size Chifu glared right up into Misa's eyes defiantly, the aggressive action only serving to make her more aggressive in turn. As she'd been shoved down the headdress of the costume had fallen off, revealing her full head of black hair. Without missing a beat she waggled her finger at Misa as if scolding her. It was time to turn this promo up to the next level!

"Sister, you have no idea who you're messing with do you? Let me fill you in! I'm that voice in your head that says you shouldn't do naughty things. I'm the person standing over your shoulder to make sure you follow the right path. I'm superior because I take my vitamins, say my prayers and stamp out sinners with righteous wrath! Some people call me to Holy Terror," she explained before clenching her hand into a fist, "You pushed Mother Superior down, but you can't keep me down! All I've got to ask you now is: are you ready for atonement? 'Cause watcha gonna do when Catholi-mania runs wild on you, sister?"