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"Is this him?" He speaks up, his voice low and powerful.

"That's right, Father, this is Captain Pierce, my commanding officer!" Janice nods. "I already told you he would be staying with us a couple days."

"Ah, I remember." The suit nods.

Ah, so this must be Janice's dad. He was... pretty intimidating.

"Honestly, father, if you're going to come back home so late at night, you might as well just sleep in at the office." Janice sighs as she starts cooking up some French toast.

"Needed the change in the scenery." Her father says, taking a sip of coffee. "Plus I wanted to get a measure of Captain Pierce, here."

"Well first things first, breakfast!" Janice says setting down a few plates of food on the table.

>Dig in.
>Ask Mr. Foster what he does.
>Other

>>31128490
>>Dig in.
>>Ask Mr. Foster what he does.

>>31128490
>>Dig in.

We can't turn down Janice's food.

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>Other
Standard greetings and what not.

>>31128490
greet the giant man, then eat

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>Other
Polite thing to do is greet him.

>He was huge. Absolutely massive. Yet, despite his large, hulking appearance, he was wearing an impeccably tidy suit and tie, which only seemed to make him look more menacing somehow.
First thing that came to mind was Armstrong.

>>31128658
>First thing that came to mind was Armstrong.
Stop giving him ideas!

>>31128658
....nooope!

>>31128595
Um... sauce?

>>31128658

If Merc mentions glasses, we're in trouble.

>>31128658
it would be best not to fuck with the man

>>31128490
>Dig in.
then
>Ask Mr. Foster what he does.
brace for daddy applying pressure on us if we're alright being with his daughter.

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>>31128658

We're fucked, fuuuuuucked.

>>31128658

We should bring him along next time, I bet he could break Volkov with his bare hands.

>>31128490
>>Other
Give thanks. Then, >Dig in
Then,
>Ask Mr. Foster what he does.

>>31128483
>He was huge. Absolutely massive. Yet, despite his large, hulking appearance, he was wearing an impeccably tidy suit and tie, which only seemed to make him look more menacing somehow.

I just pictured Gamagoori from Kill La Kill

>>31128490
"Hello there, Mr. Foster." You say politely. "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Same here." Mr. Foster nods respectfully at you.

You then both dig into breakfast, grabbing a plate full of eggs, bacon and french toast. You notice that even Mr. Foster's stoic and menacing demeanor cracked slightly as he ate. Truly, Janice's cooking was a miracle of the universe.

"So, Mr. Foster." You finally speak up. "Janice here mentioned that you're an attorney? What do you do exactly?"

"Oh, my firm handles relations between multinational companies. You won't believe how complicated international trade can get. Even more complicated thanks to the war. Goods are sitting in port and people aren't paying up. It's chaos, which means lawsuits, which means more hours for us."

"Sounds rough." You say.

"It is, but nowhere near what you and Janice must be dealing with." Mr. Foster sighs. "I may not completely agree with her decision to join the Air Force, but I'm a patriot."

"Thank you, father." Janice smiles.

"Now, onto other matters." Mr. Foster's eyes narrow. "There doesn't happen to be anything between you two, is there?"

>Truth
>Lie
>PANIC
>Other

>>31129086
>Truth
As an attorney, he's probably used to catching people in their lies.

>>31129086
>>Other
"I'm interested in courting your daughter"

Considered we're route locked might as well go all the way.

Good-bye Tarin.

>>31129086
>>Truth

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>>Truth

Face the enemy headon!

Even if he punches us in the face.

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>Truth
No point in not telling the truth.

>>31129086
>>Truth

>Lying to an attorney (even a civil one)

Yeah.... no. That and he'll sooner respect the truth than a lie.

>>31129086
>>Truth
Let's not start off on the wrong foot.

>>31129086
>Truth

We took on a Russian tank witch in her striker with only a small firearm and lived. we must not let him shake us now.

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>>31129086
>patriot

Whelp, NANOMACHINES SON it is.

>>31129086
>Truth

>>31129195
But Father in Law is scarier.

Especially if it's Gamagoori!

>>31129086
>>Truth

>>31129222

My brain keeps flashing DANGER.

>>31129235
Still we must make sure we poker face it! Father in laws can smell fear like sharks can small blood in the water.

>>31129086
>Truth
Look over at Janice to make sure she's fine with the reveal, I'm sure she is but just to make sure.
>>31129195
A Rooskie Tonk Witch is small time compared to this.

>>31128483
>You wake up in one of the house's many, many spare bedrooms. No, you weren't yet at the point where you felt fully comfortable sleeping in the same bed with Janice, but you you were getting at it. Janice seemed particularly disappointed at your refusal of her offer to sleep in her room.

Pussy.....

But a respectable one.

>>31129348

On the first night at her house where her parent may be?

Not a particularly good idea.

>>31129348
>>31129376
Besides, if he were to go lewd, what would happen if the parents walked in?

>>31129376
That's why I said a respectable one.

it was mostly in jest too. We stole her first kiss, we're not going to steal her first time (yet).

>>31129410

see >>31129222 out of the front door

>>31129086
>>Truth

We are an officer of the United States Air Force. Stand you ground!

>>31129410
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AwohfgNNb5Q

Meet the Parents

>>31129086
For a brief second, you internally debate on whether you should answer truthfully or not. You quickly glance at Janice, who just smiles and shrugs, indicating that the choice was up to you. Well, you had your honor as an officer of the United States Air Force to uphold. Plus, there was the fact that Mr. Foster was a lawyer and could probably spot if you were lying anyways.

"I'm courting your daughter, Mr. Foster." You say with all the courage and conviction you can muster.

Mr. Foster pauses for a bit and looks at you, then Janice, and then you again.

"At least he's honest." Mr. Foster grumbles as he returns to his breakfast, saying nothing else.

"I think he likes you." Janice whispers in your ear.

You're not so sure. Your afraid her father was going break your neck in the night or something. Hell, he'd probably find a way to legally get away with it, too.

"Oh right, father, where's Mom?" Janice asks.

"Still at the Academy." Mr. Foster grumbles. "Literally every single matron on the West Coast suddenly upped and disappeared off to who knows where. Your mother has been filling in since then."

"Ah, I see." Janice nods.

"And on the subject of work." Mr. Foster sighs and finishes off his coffee. "I need to be going back to the office. Those paralegals aren't going to torture themselves."

"Have fun, father!" Janice says cheerfully.

(cont)

>>31129543
Mr. Foster just nods, picks up his briefcase, and heads for the door. He turns back one last time and gives you the "I'm watching you" glare before exiting.

Well, it could've been worse. At least with him gone you can finally start breathing again.

"Holy crap, Janice, your father is TERRIFYING. I'd rather fistfight a Russian tank witch than stare him down!"

"Oh please, he's a total softie!" Janice giggles and kisses you on the cheek. "Plus if he tries anything he'll have to get through ME first."

Well, that was at least somewhat reassuring.

"Now, there's the matter of deciding where to go today..." Janice continues.

>The beach! California has nice weather all year!
>Hollywood! Might as well check out the entertainment capital of the world!
>The Los Angeles Witch Academy! Maybe you can meet Janice's mother!
>Other

>>31129563
>>The beach! California has nice weather all year!

Hollywood sounds like one of those things that are a lot less interesting once you actually get there.

>>31129563
>>The Los Angeles Witch Academy! Maybe you can meet Janice's mother!

Best to properly introduce yourself to the Mother.

We need all the backup we can get.

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>>31129563
>The beach! California has nice weather all year!

>>31129563
>The beach! California has nice weather all year!
Beach Episode?

>>31129563
>>The Los Angeles Witch Academy! Maybe you can meet Janice's mother!
...meet the parents!

>>31129595
It is.

>>31129563
>The beach! California has nice weather all year!
Or
>The Los Angeles Witch Academy! Maybe you can meet Janice's mother!

I'm okay with either.

>>31129563
>The beach! California has nice weather all year!
And a chance to see Janice in a swimsuit!

>>31129563
>The Los Angeles Witch Academy! Maybe you can meet Janice's mother!

>>31129563
>>The Los Angeles Witch Academy! Maybe you can meet Janice's mother!

>>31129563
>The Los Angeles Witch Academy! Maybe you can meet Janice's mother!

>>31129563
>Other
The local park, holding hands and watching the birds sing and the bees work seems like a great idea for leave.

>>31129563
>The Los Angeles Witch Academy! Maybe you can meet Janice's mother!
Hopefully she isn't as terrifying as Mr. Foster. Who the fuck am I kidding, she's going to be the terrifying one.

>>31129563
>>31129619
>Break Janice's mom out of the Academy, family beach trip time!

>>31129563
>>The beach! California has nice weather all year!

Not sure how the other sights compared to Janice in a swimsuit.

But the Academy would be a fine second.

>>31129563
>Beach!

>>31129563
>>The Los Angeles Witch Academy! Maybe you can meet Janice's mother!

>>31129563
"We can always go to the Academy to visit your mother." You suggest.

"Oh no, I couldn't possibly sidetrack our leave for a personal matter like that!" Janice gasps.

"Well, I've never actually been inside a witch hold either, so it'll be an educational experience." You grin.

"Well, I suppose." Janice nods. "I'll let Harris know right away."

With that, you finish up breakfast and help Janice clean up. Harris arrives soon afterwards, the car ready and waiting to go.

"The drive will take a little while. The Academy isn't actually in the city itself." Harris points out.

"No worries, I'm used to long drives." You assure him.

As Harris pulls the car onto the freeway, you wonder if there's anything you want to talk to Janice about.

>Ask how to handle your relationship when you go back on duty.
>Ask about the academy.
>Ask about her mother.
>Say nothing.
>Other

>>31130121
>Ask how to handle your relationship when you go back on duty.

We officers. We figure this out before it becomes an issue.

>>31130121
>>Ask about her mother.

>>31130121
>>Ask about her mother.

>>Ask how to handle your relationship when you go back on duty.

>>31130121
>Ask how to handle your relationship when you go back on duty.

This is the usual problem. Might as well deal with it now.

Sigh. No Tarin. Set course for ~ara ara~ rehash.

>>31130121
>>Ask how to handle your relationship when you go back on duty.

>>31130121
>Ask about her mother.

See if there's anything we should know ahead of time.

>>31130121
>Ask about her mother.
Get intel before we hit the theatre.

>>31130121
>Ask about her mother.

>>31130121
>Ask about her mother.

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>Ask how to handle your relationship when you go back on duty.

>>31130121
"So, what's your mother like?" You ask.

"Ah, well, I guess you can she we're both quite a like." Janice smiles. "After all, I mostly take after her."

"Uh huh." You're already imagining a slightly older version of Janice. "You said she was an Academy instructor?"

"Oh yes." Janice nods. "She usually focuses on the general education side, with a bit of magical theory. Unlike most witches she stayed at the Academy and never joined the armed forces. I guess she found teaching preferable to fighting."

"I can understand that." You nod. "Though it seems she's high enough in the hierarchy to fill in for the matron?"

"Well, she does have quite a bit of seniority." Janice nods. "And having taught countless classes of witches, you tend to make connections."

"I see." You nod. "Still have a mind for being a matron yourself?"

"I'm still thinking about it." Janice smiles.

Okay, now to get on to the serious portion.

"Hey Janice, while we're along, I think there's something we need to talk about."

"How to handle our relationship when leave ends?"

Damn, she's good.

"Yeah." You nod. "We both know that the Air Force discourages fraternization. I mean, they might make exceptions for witches, but it seems like a lot to risk."

"Yes, it is quite a dilemma." Janice sighs. "We could always try keeping it a secret, but then that comes with its own set of problems..."

>We'll try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway.
>We'll keep this quiet, then.
>Other

>We'll keep this quiet, then.
Word'll probably get out anyway, and we can slowly raise things as we go.

>>31130521
>>We'll keep this quiet, then.

>>31130521
>We'll keep this quiet, then.

>>31130521
>>We'll try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway.

Hiding it would just make things more complicated.

>We'll try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway.

Better be open about it as trying to hide it will backfire as these things tend to have small circles as far as gosip goes.

That and in general trying to hide soemthing gets punished worse than admiting it.

>>31130521
>We'll try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway.

If we keep it quite it will only come back to bite us in the ass

>>31130521
>We'll try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway.

Better to get out in front of anything than just to sit back and do nothing.

>>31130521
>We'll try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway.

Witch privilege, yo. If the witch wants a squeeze, she gets a squeeze. Just look at Holly and Will.

>>31130521
>We'll try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway.

>>31130521
>We'll try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway.
As much as I'd like to keep it secret, there's no way that we could conceivably keep it secret.

>>31130521
>>We'll try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway.

>>31130521
>We'll try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway.

>We'll try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway.

French witch is in a relationship with bullseye so it can't be that big a deal

>>31130714
Different chains of command, witch with Company A and guy from company C get together is not a problem.
But Witch and Guy are both in Company A and one reports to the other... that opens up an interesting can of worms

>>31130521
>>We'll try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway.

>>31130763
True, although witch privilege means they can take boytoys with them on deployments if they want, its just a little awkward and messy, and besides, we're starting to bank some favors and make connections now, we could probably make a few calls and get away with bigger stuff

>>31130805
Very true, I personally looking forward to being referred to as Mom and Dad.

>>31130521
>We'll try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway.

>>31130827
>Americans
"Mom and Dad are coming, the day is saved!"

>Russians
"Mom and Dad are coming, run away before Dad kicks our teeth in and Mom scolds us!"

>>31130763
I dunno. Young dated Minna with little issue, and she was his direct CO.

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"Well, we can always try to appeal with Anderson and see what he can do. SF regulations tend to have more leeway." You say. "Besides, Bullseye is in an 'unofficial' relationship with Nungesser, and he hasn't caught any backlash from that."

"True. I guess it's worth a shot." Janice nods. "But we can both agree that we can't let personal feelings get in the way of our duties, right?"

"Of course." You nod.

"Okay, we're almost there." Harris announces.

Sure enough, you see the car pulling up to a heavily guarded security checkpoint. Up ahead is a small guard post, with a few armed Humvees and a squad of Army grunts manning it. One of the grunts steps forward, arm outstretched to signal you to stop. Another grunt then steps up to the driver's side window.

"Hm, security is heavier than usual." Janice blinks.

"Well, there IS a war on."

"True."

"ID and purpose of visit." The grunt says simply.

"Just driving in two visitors." Harris says, handing the grunt his ID. Janice then lowers her window and hands the her and your military IDs.

The grunt takes a look at the IDs, and then hurries back to the guard station where an officer is sitting. They both talk briefly before the grunt dashes back and returns your IDs.

"Okay, you're clear to go through. Just remember that all non-witch personnel must have an official escort at all times when on the grounds. Is that clear?"

"Crystal." You nod.

With that, the grunts wave your car through and that's when you get a better look at the academy, which looked to be a large Spanish mission. Well, you suppose Europe had its castles and the southwest had its missions.

"Pretty." You say.

(cont)

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"Yes, the Academy was built when the first Spanish priests came, in order to train and convert Native American witches." Janice says. "It was eventually handed over to the US when it officially annexed California."

"It's massive." You whistle. The Academy easily rivaled most college campuses. "Did the Spanish really build them that big?"

"Well, over the years, more and more additions were built." Janice shrugs. "Due to the matrons' insistence, all the additions were made to look consistent with the original structure. However, you'll know when you're in the more modern parts."

The car then pulls up to the front driveway, where you see a witch who could have been the spitting image of Janice. You wonder how her mother could look so damn young, until you remembered that healwitches could arrest their aging to some point. Still, you never actually saw it in action until now.

"Ah, that's my mother!" Janice says happily.

"I can see where you got your looks from." You nod appreciatively.

"Oh, you!" Janice giggles.

"Janice!" Mrs. Foster says happily as she rushes forward and gives her daughter a big bear hug. "Oh, how I've missed you! How have you been?"

"Fine, mother!" Janice laughs. "I heard you're the acting matron right now?"

"Yes. While I do enjoy the new position, there's lots more paperwork to deal with." Mrs. Foster sighs and turns to look at you. "And who might you be?"

>Captain Pierce, USAF
>Janice's boyfriend
>Other

>>31131071
>>Captain Pierce, USAF
>>Janice's boyfriend

One first, then the other.

>>31131071
>Captain Pierce, USAF
>Janice's boyfriend
Full truth needed here.

>>31131071
>>Captain Pierce, USAF
>Janice's...boyfriend?

UNF. Janice's mom is HOT!

>>31131071
>Captain Pierce, USAF
>Janice's boyfriend

Spill the beans

>>31131071

>Captain Pierce, USAF
>Janice's boyfriend

>>31131102
I wanna make a MILF comment, but I won't. Her mother is a very respectable lady.

>>31131071
>Captain Pierce, USAF

>>31131144

That, and the fact she has Armstrong as her husband.

I like my spine thanks.

>>31131144
>Her mother is a very respectable lady.
And we don't want to piss off her husband.

>>31131144

Armstrong will start a personal war against us.

>>31131071
>Captain Pierce, USAF
>Janice's boyfriend
in this order.

>>31131153
>>31131171
Armstrong...You mean Gamagoori!

>>31131144
Yeah, but I'm guessing Janice got the boobs from her dad's side.

Still a Milf though. You are allowed to think things as long as you don't say them.

>>31131183

No, I mean Armstrong.

Gamagoori is like 19, not exactly the person I expect as Janice's father.

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>>31131071
>Captain Pierce, USAF
>Janice's boyfriend

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>>31131071
>>31131090
This.

>>31131071
>>Captain Pierce, USAF
>>Janice's boyfriend

>>31131201
I imagine him as a older Gamagoori.

>>31131185
Not really as it's said her mother looks alot like her (likely curvier due to all the kids)

>>31131265
I was going off of the picture Merc gave us. But maybe.

>>31131071
"Captain William Pierce, USAF." You say, saluting. "And I also happen to be Janice's boyfriend."

"Oh myyyyy~." Mrs. Foster chuckles. "You're growing up so fast, Janice!"

"Mother..." Janice sighs.

"And you know how your father would just LOVE to have some nice grandchildren..."

"MOTHER!" Janice squeals, her face turning bright crimson.

You can't help but laugh. You've almost never seen Janice lose her cool like this. It looks like her mom knew just the right buttons to push.

"It was all in jest!" Mrs. Foster laughs as well. "Though still, I appreciate that you've come out all this way to see me."

"Well, we also came because Will here also wanted to see the Academy for himself. He's never been in one."

"I see..." Mrs. Foster nods. "Well, we can give you a tour, or do you want to catch up on things over some tea, first?"

>Have some tea.
>Go on a tour.
>Other

>>31131323
>Have some tea.
Tea would be lovely.

>>31131323
>>Have some tea.

>>31131323
>>Have some tea.

Here for Janice's benefit

>>31131323
>>Have some tea.

>>31131323
>>Go on a tour.

We just had a long car ride, let's stretch our legs. Tea after!

>>31131323
>Have some tea.
then
>Go on a tour.

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>>31131323
>Have some tea.

>>31131323
>Have some tea.

>>31131323
>>Have some tea.
We really rather meet the mother-in-law.

>>31131323
>Have some tea.

>>31131323
"Tea would be nice." You nod. "It was a long ride down here."

"Excellent!" Mrs. Foster claps her hands together. "Please, just follow me."

Mrs. Foster then leads you through the mission to a large patio area, that has a rather nice view of the surrounding countryside. You're also rather surprised to see that there's also an ocean view. Apparently the mission had been close to the coast as well. The three of you sit at a table while an attendant places a fresh pot of tea on the table. Mrs. Foster generously pours a cup for each of you.

"So Janice, you must simply tell me how the two of you came together!" Mrs. Foster says, smiling. "Love at first sight? Rescue romance? A fated encounter?"

"No, nothing so dramatic!" Janice laughs. "It progressed like any regular romance, isn't that right, Will?"

>Agree with her.
>Let's tease Janice a bit.
>Other

>>31131547
>Let's tease Janice a bit.

>>31131547
>Agree with her.

We only kissed her last night. Let's not mess with her in front of her parents just yet.

>>31131547
>>Let's tease Janice a bit.

>>31131547
>>Let's tease Janice a bit.

yes

yesss

>>31131547
>>Agree with her.

I dunno, teasing sounds fun, but if we're talking with potential mom-in-law, let's keep it straightforward for now.

>>31131547
It involved drinking, and truth and dares.

>>31131547

>Agree with her.
"i just can't live with out her now."

>>31131547
>Agree with her.

>>31131547
>Let's tease Janice a bit.

Well since my favored girl lost, teasing Janice a bit can't hurt. Besides flustered Janice is adorable.

>>31131547
>>Let's tease Janice a bit.

>>31131547
>Let's tease Janice a bit.
then
>Agree with her.

>>31131547
>Let's tease Janice a bit.

>>31131547
>Let's tease Janice a bit.
>Agree with her.
In this order

>>31131547
>>Agree with her.

>>31131547
"Oh yeah, it was definitely love at first sight." You say, grinning. You might as well have a bit of fun at Janice's expense. She was just way too cute when flustered. You start speaking the most overly dramatic tone. "Just one look into her eyes, and she stole my hear..."

Mrs. Foster bursts out laughing while Janice turns bright red again.

"But seriously, Janice is right. It just sorta happened naturally." You say.

"I see, I see." Mrs. Foster nods, regaining her composure. "Well, I should have expected this to happen. It's actually quite common for witches to start relationships or marry other military personnel. It's why families with a long line of witches tend to also tend to be military families."

"Makes sense." You nod.

"But still, it's nice to see you've found a nice young man to settle down with." Mrs. Foster nods and glances at you. "My, he even reminds me of your father in some respects!"

"Mother..." Janice sighs.

(cont)

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"Oh, I see this subject still embarrasses you!" Mrs. Foster snickers and leans over to you. "She was such a shy girl when she was younger! Did you know she used to be androphobic?"

"Really? I did not know that." You say, mentally filing that factoid away for future use.

"MOTHER!"

"Alright, aright!" Mrs. Foster chuckles. "So how has the war been treating you? I hope things are going well?"

"Well enough. We're winning, at least for now." Janice says, calming down now that she was back on a subject she was comfortable with. "The witches I'm with are also very good."

"That's good to hear." Mrs. Foster smiles then sighs sadly. "I just hope it ends soon. The lately has been pressuring us to accelerate our curriculum and training programs due to the demand for witches. It pains me to have to teach these bright young girls to fight and kill and push them out the door the moment they graduate."

"Yes, let's hope it does end soon." Janice nods.

"Well, I think that's enough sitting around, don't you think?" Mrs. Foster smiles. "Where would you like to go?"

>The beach. Fun in the sun!
>Tour the mission.
>Head to the training field.
>Other

>>31131924
>>Tour the mission.

>>31131924
>Tour the mission.

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>>31131924
>>Tour the mission.

>>31131924
>Tour the mission.

>>31131924
>Tour the mission.

>>31131924
>>Tour the mission.

Let's do some sightseeing before the beach while we're here.

>>31131924
>>The beach. Fun in the sun!

>>31131924
>the beach.

Otherwise we'll never see Janice on those side-ties.

>>31131924
>Tour the mission.

>>31131924
"Hm, let's tour the mission." You say.

"Okay, just follow me then!" Mrs. Foster says happily. Where would you like to start?

>Main hall
>Classrooms
>Living quarters
>Training field
>Other

>>31132107
>>Main hall

>>31132107
>Main hall
I hope the students won't swarm the both of us with questions. Please do.

>>31132107
>>Main hall

>>31132107
>Main hall

>>31132107
>Main hall

>>31132107
>Main hall

>>31132107
>Main hall

>>31132107
Sorry posting is going to be delayed a bit while I take care of some things.

>>31132659
The curse! of having a real life.

>>31132107
"First things first, here is the main hall." Mrs. Foster says as she leads you to the mission's largest structure. "This is the oldest area of the academy, as it is part of the original mission built in the 1700s by the Spanish priests that first emigrated here."

Mrs. Foster then motions to the dozens of portraits lining the walls. The ones closest to you show depictions of various men in priestly robes, with a few portraits of unambiguously female faces, no doubt witches.

"As you can see, for a while, the Academy was run by a mix of Spanish priests and witches. The priests would convert the local Native American witches to Christianity, while the witches instructed them on the proper use of magic, or at least the Europeans' idea on the proper use of magic.This went a long way in cementing their hold over the region."

Further down, you can see that the portraits of priests were slowly dwindling, replaced by more and more witches.

"At around the 1800s, the priests in the Academy were eventually replaced by witches, until the Academy became an official Witch Hold, rather than property owned by the Spanish Crown. At this point, the Spanish and native populations had become so integrated that the Academy's original purpose was changed from conversion to education."

"So how did this place survive this long? Last I remember things got pretty chaotic here." You note.

"The Academy remained neutral in the Mexican War for Independence and the Mexican American War. In return, any witches who wished to return to Spain were guaranteed safe passage. Eventually the Academy was passed into American hands, and we have been training generations of young Californian witches ever since."

"That's pretty cool." You say, gazing at the portraits and the unique Spanish architecture.

"Now, let's continue on."

>Classrooms
>Living quarters
>Training field
>Other

>>31132973
>>Classrooms

>>31132973
>Classrooms

>>31132973
>>Classrooms

>>31132973
>Classrooms

>>31132973
>Classrooms

If you're going to give us the chance at looking at everything here, Merc, just go down the list as is.

>>31132973
>>Classrooms

Could have had beach episode...

>>31133059
I'm hoping we can visit the beach after getting the tour

>>31133059

There's time. Merc wouldn't deprive us of the opportunity completely.

...Would he? ;;

>>31133121
Hiatus soon, fellow quester.

>>31133155
>Hiatus
And that just kills me...

>>31133121
It might get pushed back to the next thread depending on how things go. I feel Merc's using this leave time to delay the hiatus.

>>31132973
Mrs. Foster continues the tour. leading you to another wing of the mission.

"And this wing here contains all of our classrooms and educational facilities. This area has been extensively remodeled and modernized to account for our changing needs. However, we're still in the confines of the original building."

Looking inside one of the rooms, you see that it's basically like any middle or high school classroom, with desks arranged in neat rows with a chalkboard and desk up front for the teacher .

"This is where we handle most of our general education and magical theory lessons." Mrs. Foster continues.

Suddenly, there's a loud CRASH as one of the windows shatters and large red ball bounces around the room, knocking over stacks of books and papers as it goes. Your training and instinct immediately has you ducking for cover.

"Oh dear, not again." Mrs. Foster sighs.

"What the heck was that?!" You blink, slowly standing up to see if it was safe."

"It looks like somebody decided to play witchball and got a little carried away." Mrs. Foster sighs. "Well, we can continue the tour, or do you want see a witch-only sport in action?"

>Let's continue the tour.
>I want to see this "witchball."
>Other

>>31133183
>>I want to see this "witchball."

>>31133183
>>I want to see this "witchball."

>>31133183
The hell is witchball?

>>31133208

Witch's balls.

8===D

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>>31133219
I'll give you a one.

>>31133183
>>I want to see this "witchball."

>>31133183
TIME FOR QUIDDITCH
> Witch ball

>>31133183
>I want to see this "witchball."

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>>31133183
>>I want to see this "witchball."
We should come here as Frank. I have a feeling it'd be far more hilarious.

>>31133183
"I want to see this 'witchball'." You say. "What is it, anyways?"

"Well, we don't really have an official name for it," Janice shrugs. "It started off as a simple striker training exercise."

"Basically, it's like baskeball, except in strikers." Mrs. Foster says. "Two teams, one ball, with two hoops at either side, and you get points for throwing the ball through the hoops. Simple as that."

"It's supposed to help teach trainees striker maneuvers in close combat, but it sort of evolved into its own little sport." Janice shrugs.

Sure enough, as you venture out of the mission, you see about a dozen witches in darting about in the air, with half of them bearing blue strikers while the other half were wearing red ones.

"Alright, girls!" Mrs. Foster shouts to get their attention. "Which one of you got carried away?"

""Ummmmm, Jillian!" They all single out a single witch among them.

"H-hey! Not fair!" The young witch shouts.

"Jillian, what have I told you about putting too much power into your throws?" Mrs. Foster sighs. "The last thing we need is a ball flying off the grounds and striking a random civilian."

"Sorry, Mrs. Foster."

"Mmmmm, this bring back some old memories." Janice says as she looks up at the assembled witches nostalgically. "Makes we wish I could play this again..."

"Well, we DO have spare strikers laying about, if you want to show these girls how it's done." Mrs. Foster grins.

"Hmmmm, should I?" Janice turns to you.

>Oh yeah, go school those kids.
>That seems a bit harsh.
>Other

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>>31133495
>>Other. Let's both play!
Is Pierce any good at basketball?

>>31133495
>>Oh yeah, go school those kids.

Go go Janet in civvies using Strikers.

>>31133495
>That seems a bit harsh.

It'd be like sending Lebron to go play highschool ball. Sure, the side he's on would be having the time of their lives, but the other side wouldn't have a chance.

>>31133495
>Oh yeah, go school those kids.

Do it.

>>31133522
>Pierce
>playing a witch-only sport
>without any magic or strikers

Look I know you like to show witches up all the time, but we're literally not capable of doing it here.

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>>31133594
>we're literally not capable of doing it here.
I'm not seeing why this means the results won't be entertaining.

>>31133602
Because we're embarrassing ourselves in front of our girlfriend and her mother for no reason.

>>31133495
>>Oh yeah, go school those kids.
Gently.

>school those kids Janice.

Side ties......

>>31133495
>Oh yeah, go school those kids.

>>31133495
>>Oh yeah, go school those kids.

>>31133495
>Oh yeah, go school those kids.

>>31133495
"Oh yeah, go school those kids, Janice." You grin. This would be interesting.

"Ooooh, this will be interesting to see!" Mrs. Foster chuckles. "Let's go get you fitted right away!"

With that, Janice dons a set of training strikers and floats over to the field where the other witches are playing.

"Attention, girls!" Mrs. Foster calls out. "This here is my daughter Janice, who's been fighting the Russians in Europe! She's been kind enough to stop by to show you all what a fully trained, experienced witch is capable of!"

"Hi, Janice!" The witch trainees greet her respectfully.

"Let's make things interesting, shall we?" Janice says, picking up a ball. "12 versus 1. How does that sound?"

"Are you sure about that, lady?" One of the trainees smirks. "Those are pretty long odds."

"Oh, numbers aren't everything." Janice smiles.

And holy shit did she school those kids. Normally, since you both had your own specific roles during missions, you've hardly ever actually seen Janice fighting in person. However, you knew she was a fairly skilled flier and had quite a handful of kills under her belt. This time, you could see her in all her glory, effortlessly twisting and looping as the witch trainees tried to catch her. No matter what the trainees tried, Janice always seemed to find a gap in their defenses, which she would mercilessly exploit, breaking through their formation and tossing the ball through their hoop. When the trainees had possession, they didn't keep it for long, as Janice more often than not would find a way to intercept their passes or snatch the ball from whoever was holding it at the time. It's here that you now have a full appreciation of just how deadly witches were in the air, as Janice was pulling moves that would have been physically impossible in any plane.

(cont)

>>31133821
Finally, the game is called, with a score of 15 to 6, which was overwhelmingly in favor of Janice.

"W-wow." One of the trainees pants. "You're super good!"

"Oh, it's nothing." Janice shakes her head. "There are many witches who are far better than me. Dogfighting actually isn't even one of my specialties!'

"That can't be true!" Another trainee speak up. "You're so good!"

"Just the right mix of training and experience." Janice smiles.

The next few minutes are spent with Janice answering questions being fielded by the trainees, from how the war was going to tips on how to pull of the moves she used on them. Finally, the trainees begin to disperse, and Janice gently floats back down to the ground.

"Well, that was entertaining!" Janice smiles. "It's always so nice to pass lessons onto the younger generation!"

>Hey, it's getting late. Maybe we should start heading back.
>There's still some sunlight left. Wanna head for the beach?
>Other

>>31133836
>>There's still some sunlight left. Wanna head for the beach?

Sunset at the beach? Destiny calls.

>>31133836
>>There's still some sunlight left. Wanna head for the beach?

"Glad you enjoyed it. It was certainly nice being able to watch you in action, for once."

>>31133836
>There's still some sunlight left. Wanna head for the beach?
Romantic sunset time.

>>31133836
>There's still some sunlight left. Wanna head for the beach?

Twilight hours on a beach? Yes.

>>31133836
>There's still some sunlight left. Wanna head for the beach?

romance!

>>31133836
>still some sunlight ledt, head to the beach.

Star gazing on the beach? Romantic as fuck yo.

>>31133836
>>There's still some sunlight left. Wanna head for the beach?

I think janice would like being a matron. Or at the least an academy instructor.

>>31133836
>>There's still some sunlight left. Wanna head for the beach?

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>>31133836
"You know, there's still some sunlight left. How about we go to the beach?" You suggest.

"Hm, it does sound tempting." Janice smiles. "Sure! Let's go."

Janice, having already though ahead like she always does, had already packed swimsuits just in case. Then again, you figured she would know there would be a chance you would be going to the beach since she's been to the Academy before. However, unlike the other California beaches, which were almost always packed, the one next to the Academy was almost completely empty. After all, it counted as private property. Walking out to the beach, you and Janice pick a spot on the sand and set up your little lounging area, laying down a large towel and setting up an umbrella to block the late afternoon sun.

"Hm, Will?" Janice says.

"Yeah, Janice?"

"Do you think.... we could talk about erm... our future? I mean, it might be premature, but..."

>Sure, go ahead.
>Nah, I'd rather enjoy the moment right now.
>Other

>>31134058
>>Sure, go ahead.

Best hear what she's thinking.

>>31134058
>Sure, go ahead.

Oh boy.

>>31134058
>>Sure, go ahead.

>>31134058
>Sure, go ahead.
put some sunscreen on her

>>31134058
>>Sure, go ahead.

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>>31134058
"Sure, go ahead." You say.

"I've made up my mind." Janice cuddles up closer to you, and you can feel her warm skin touching against yours. "Coming back to the Academy, seeing how happy my mother was being here...I think I am going to try and be a matron.

"Alright." You nod. "If that want you want, I won't stop you."

"Thanks, Will." Janice kisses you on the cheek. "You know, the view of the stars here is quite amazing..."

"I get it." You chuckle. "We can stay here a bit longer."

"Yeah, I'd like that..." Janice says as she nestles her head next to yours.

>And that's it for tonight! I'm guessing we'll probably have one or two more threads until we have to put things on pause. However, I'll try to make it so that it could also be considered a proper ending in the event I never get back to restarting it.
>Anyways, come back next week for the next thread, and don't forget Cyberpunk Idols Saturday and Magical Girl Hunter on Sunday!
>Also, I'm finally posting up lewdbro's fapfics. Enjoy, you perverts!

http://pastebin.com/7B2Q4v8v
http://pastebin.com/z3uNGF5k
http://pastebin.com/B2sLyXth

>>31134225
>>Also, I'm finally posting up lewdbro's fapfics. Enjoy, you perverts!

You're doing god's work, son.

>>31134225

Merc pls.

I dont think I can fap while driving.

>>31134225

Thanks for the run, Merc. It's a blast.

>>31134225
>Also, I'm finally posting up lewdbro's fapfics. Enjoy, you perverts!
Oh I will.

Also, thanks for running, Merc.

>>31134225
Best girl, and now going to be best matron, we are one lucky man.

Thanks for the thread Merc.

>>31134225

does being a matron mean we can't be in a relationship with her?

>>31134225
>http://pastebin.com/B2sLyXth
>It's not going to suck itself

Goddamit laughing kills my boner.

>>31134324
Not at all anon, and Janice ain't the sort to break off a relationship just for a better job.

Pierce's dad had a bad relationship with a witch that went matron, but thats just not in Janice's personality or character to do.

Being matron is essentially being a general officer/flag officer amongst the witches, carries more responsibility and more authority but also means driving a desk instead of flying or riding strikers. Its another job higher up the chain, and trying to become a matron won't mean Janice has to abandon all relationships, just means work gets slightly harder and different for her, less field work, more politics.

>>31134350

I am relieved and extremely happy.

>>31134225

That red wild ride.

Holy shit.

>>31134225
>Red wants to bring the sword into it

Holy shit cavewoman

>>31134225
>Janice
A bit quick but pretty nice/hot, and captailized off of a fantasy most had when Janice+pool table came into the picture.
>Red
Surprisingly feral/beastly/rough. A bit too much for my taste truth be told.
>Tarin
Surprisingly vanilla.

>>31134403
I like all of them except for Red for some reason.

Janice and Tarin were hot/nice

>>31137164
Hm. Red was my favourite.

I guess rough play is a niche taste.

>>31137246
Could be, Janice hit certain points (also the general favorite of the crowd)

I like Tarin since it's Tarin and I like vanilla

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>>31134225
>dat red fic

>>31139478
Tarin and Janice were better in my opinion

Still don't understand why he did it in the bathroom