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Mimete trudged back to the Witches 5 base inside the Mugen Academy, defeated and seething with frustration. Her dreams of capturing pure crystal hearts had once again been shattered by the meddling Sailor Scouts. As she entered the base, she was met with the cold, mocking gaze of Tellu, the plant-based witch.
Tellu: "(Ironic) Well, well, look who's back. Couldn't handle a little fight, huh?"
Mimete: "(Angry) Shut it, vegan girl. You think you're so superior just because you can control plants? Pathetic."
Eudial, "(Furious) You imbecile! How many times are you going to disappoint us? We can't afford to lose any more crystal hearts!"
Mimete "(Tired) I don't want to listen to your whining, Eudial. It's not like you're any better."
Viluy, the cold and technical member of the group, remained silent, her eyes fixed on a monitor. Mimete's frustration grew as she realized Viluy wasn't even acknowledging her presence.
Mimete: "(Angry) What's the matter, Viluy? Ami kicked your butt today?"
But before Viluy could respond, Mimete's attention was drawn to Kaolinite, the enigmatic leader of the Witches 5. Kaolinite's presence commanded respect, and her cold gaze sent shivers down Mimete's spine.
Kaolinite: "(Cold) Mimete, your failures are becoming intolerable. I should kill you for your incompetence."
Mimete's eyes widened in fear, and tears began to well up in her eyes. She fell to her knees, desperately pleading for another chance.
Mimete: "(Crying) Please, Kaolinite! I beg you! Give me another opportunity! I...I... I have d-dreams! I just want to become an i-idolpop!"
Unbeknownst to Mimete, Professor Tomoe had been eavesdropping on the conversation. A sinister smile crept across his face as he saw an opportunity to exploit Mimete's dreams for his own gain.
Professor Tomoe: "Kaolinite, hold off on killing her, I have an idea. Mimete, if you want to become an idolpop, then I will help you."
Mimete's tear-streaked face lit up with a glimmer of hope. She wiped away her tears and nodded eagerly. Professor Tomoe led Mimete into his private room, a place where he could scheme and plan without interruption. Mimete's heart raced with anticipation as she prepared to share her dreams of becoming an idolpop.
Professor Tomoe: "Alright, Mimete. What's this dream of yours?"
Mimete: "(Excited) Well, you see, Professor Tomoe, I've always wanted to be a superstar! I want to sing and dance on stage, and have fans screaming my name. I want to be the girl with all the glitz and glamour, the one everyone looks up to! I'll be a Mimete Girl! Catchy, right?"
Kaolinite couldn't help but roll her eyes at Mimete's grandiose dreams. She had little patience for the childish antics of her fellow daimon. Professor Tomoe, however, seemed amused by Mimete's stuttering and funny references.
Professor Tomoe: "(Smiling) Well, Mimete Girl, I must say, your dreams are quite...unique. But fear not, I will support your career and make you the star you've always wanted to be."
Mimete's eyes widened in disbelief. She could barely believe what she was hearing. Professor Tomoe nodded, a sinister glint in his eyes.
Mimete: "(Surprised) You mean it, Boss? You'll really help me become an idolpop?"
Professor Tomoe: "Yes, Mimete. I see potential in you, and I believe your fame and skills."
Overwhelmed with joy, Mimete rushed out of the room, eager to share the news with the other witches. Tellu and Eudial couldn't believe their ears, their jaws dropping in astonishment. Viluy, on the other hand, seemed angry that her supercomputer idea hadn't received the same level of support.
Meanwhile, Cyprine and Ptilol, the mischievous duo, were thrilled for Mimete's newfound opportunity. They danced around in excitement, their laughter filling the air.
Eudial: "(Curious) Mimete, what's got you so worked up?"
Mimete: "(Smirks) Guess what, everyone? Professor Tomoe is going to support my career as an idolpop! I'm going to be a star!"
Eudial's eyebrows shot up in surprise, while Tellu let out a low whistle. Viluy crossed her arms, a mix of annoyance and envy on her face. Cyprine and Ptilol, always supportive of their fellow witch, clapped their hands in excitement.
Cyprine: "Mimete, that's amazing! You'll be the world's most famous daimon!"
Ptilol: "We'll be your biggest supporters, Mimete! We can't wait to see you on stage!"
Viluy: "(Angry) Of course, she gets financed for her dreams while my brilliant supercomputer idea gets brushed aside."
Eudial: "(Sighs) Well, Mimete, I hope you're ready to work hard for your success. Being an idolpop isn't all glitz and glamour, you know."
Mimete: "Oh, I'm more than ready, Eudial! I'll make sure everyone knows my name. And that dumb blond Minako Aino? She'll die of jealousy when she sees me on stage!"
The witches erupted into laughter, their excitement contagious. They couldn't help but revel in the prospect of Mimete's rise to stardom, each of them envisioning their own roles in her newfound fame.
Meanwhile, alone with Professor Tomoe, Kaolinite crossed her arms, her expression curious. Professor Tomoe chuckled darkly, revealing his true intentions.
Kaolinite: "So, what's the real plan here, Professor? Are you really going to support Mimete's career?"
Professor Tomoe: "Oh, Kaolinite, my dear, Mimete's fame will serve as a perfect distraction. While she's busy chasing her dreams, we will use her concerts and performances to lure in unsuspecting victims and capture their pure crystal hearts. It's a win-win situation for us."
Kaolinite: "You always have a sinister plan up your sleeve, don't you, Professor?"
Professor Tomoe: "Indeed, Kaolinite. We will use Mimete's dreams to further our own agenda."
As the pieces of the puzzle fell into place, the stage was set for a twisted dance of ambition and deceit. Mimete's journey towards stardom would become entangled in a web of darkness, and the consequences would be far-reaching.