Stadium
Georgia blew a kiss to her adoring fans as she walked out, waving and grinning like a true diplomat. "Reverse Pearl Harbor, girl!" She called out to their opponents, then skipped over to her two teammates and slammed her arms around their shoulders in a customary Bro Walk. "So, comrades, what's next on the agenda? Y'all mentioned celebratin' right?"
"But right now, I could get hit by a car! I'm completely defenseless right now." Julia was still worried.
UhPrita saw some of the other magical girls run off from the pizzeria. How immature. They were acting like kids, not taking responsibility for their actions. Especially when the outcome had been positive as a whole.
Finishing her slice of pizza, she went up to the nearest policeman and said, "Sir? If you have questions about the attacks, I can help you answer them."
First they ignore you. Then they laugh at you. Then they fight you. Then you win.Pizzeria (Inside)
"Thank, hon." said the officer. "Right now I just need you all to sit tight and - wasn't there more of you?" The policeman looked about wildly, finally noticing that the number of magical girls in the restaurant had shrunk considerably. "Where did they go? Bathroom?"
Had nobody responded he might have kept on assuming that was the case. A few of the civilians, however, looked over to the door the Atlantis students had snuck out from. It did not take the cop long to put together what happened and he marched out, swearing under his breath.
Prita and Lyn were the only students from the school left with their pizzas and purchases from earlier. That might have made for a quiet afternoon until the police got around to questioning them except that the Wisp chose that moment to start swirling around in the air like flies set on fire.
"Um, what are they doing?" asked one of the civilian girls sitting in the corner booth right before one of the Wisps darted out from the swirling group and struck her in the head.
Pizzeria (Outside)
"Hey! Where do you three think you're going?" A loud and commanding female voice came from behind the girls attempting to dodge interrogation. Gabriela Sherman had arrived on the scene shortly after the end of the attack to supervise the return trip home. While she expected most students to comply with the authorities, she was fully aware certain figures in the school would just as easily flaunt the rules as breathe.
School
In retrospect, breaking a window using a baseball with her name on it probably had not been one of Erica's better moments. Nor had running away from the scene of the crime. But a week suspension from going to the mainland was a lot more lenient than Erica had been expecting, so all in all, she had reason to leave the faculty office rather pleased.
Passing the cafe, she saw some of the girls from both the Red and Blue teams sitting inside. She bolted in with a disappointed look on her face.
"Aw, is the match over? Who won?"
"Forget it, you're not gonna outrun anyone like this!" Giz said, dropping off Hannah's back. One flash of light later, and she was in her full magical glory, sans spear and shield. For some reason, the sandals of her transformed state never impeded her movement. It was probably magic, albeit rather boring magic.
Prita didn't know what was going on with her wisp. Probably another morality lesson: All desire is illusion let go of your selfish wishes and live in the moment dancing with beggars and orphans like a goddamn idiot blah blah blah.
In search of a distraction, she turned to the girl who had been hit in the face. The worst part was, she couldn't even tell if it had been her wisp or Lyn's who had hit her. Never mind that. "Sorry, they don't normally do this. Pizza?"
First they ignore you. Then they laugh at you. Then they fight you. Then you win.

"Didn't you say Magic Mountain was forty miles away?"