Trinity Soul University - Daichi's Private Field
(BGM - Oneira's Intrigue: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oMk115FFLl4)Oneira was pleased to notice that Lisa took the Lone Wolf on her offer. With all that had happened, Ms. Krane was certain that Lisa would have been put off. As she marched onward towards the centre, Oneira couldn't but ponder about what Lisa had just asked. Indeed, Oneira had fought a Tetra before yet it was long before the Lone Wolf had even started her career; before she was even well-known in her region. Oneira had little clue as to how Lisa wanted things to go down but her paranoia towards the Tetras began to resurge. Oneira still did not not know who Lisa was but it wasn't unreasonable for Lisa to know she was.
"I'm afraid I can't recall." Oneira stated,
"I don't recall fighting you or anyone with the name 'Tetra' in the ring. I merely hinted at the possibility that I fought someone with a similar fighting style as you. The MDC accepts a wide variety of fighters; you'd be surprised as to what techniques people may use.""That said, I am curious about these rules that you are proposing. Are you proposing some kind of special battle?" Oneira inquired, intrigued by Lisa's wording. It seemed that this girl wanted a special duel against her, something off-beat. Whatever it may be, it caught Oneira's interest even more. Not only would she be getting some practice but perhaps a challenge too.
Trinity Soul University - Female Dorms (Dorm 105, Trista's Room)
Trista stepped into her new bedroom. Glancing around, Trista was unsure on what to think of her bedroom. The desk, bed, and other furnishings, though neatly arranged, were plain and uninteresting. Though with a few changes, Trista was certain that she could make this feel more homely. Dropping her bags and opening them up, Trista promptly started removing her belongings and placing in their appropriate locations. Books on the desk, clothes in the drawers and wardrobe, etc.
Amidst the unpacking, Trista pulled out a more curious possession: a blue-maned and white coated unicorn plush toy. This plush toy had been with Trista for a large number of years; the flaying of certain details and minute damage showed as much. Trista remembered the plush toy's origins well. It was merchandise from a children's TV show; the plush toy in question was of a character known as 'Ms. Moonicorn'. Though a silly name, Trista adored it and refused to let it leave her side.
After holding Ms. Moonicorn tightly in her arms for a few brief seconds, Trista set the toy on her bed and continued unpacking her belongings.