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Magic Academy (Stickyfun/Nettik_Xes)

Tentacle_Lover

Supernova
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Mar 9, 2009
Miranda still couldn't believe just what was happening. Just a few weeks ago she was a regular girl, just a normal, ordinary, plain 15 year old schoolgirl living a normal 15 year old schoolgirl life. And now.....now she was here! Outwardly, this looked just like any other high school really, or at least an all girls school. Corridors, classrooms, a library....but what set this school apart was what they taught here. Rather than learning Mathematics, Geography and the likes, this was a special school that taught magic to its students. Naturally not just anybody could attend, the students had to have a natural gift for magic, but this gift just so happened to run only in women. Throughout all of history, there had never been a man capable of performing even the slightest bit of magic, leading to an all female staff and student body at the academy.

Miranda tried her best not to look uncomfortable as she sat up on the raised platform in the main hall, along with some other new students, whilst the older students were all sitting and watching them as the headmistress gave her usual start of year speech. For Miranda it seemed to go on forever, until finally they were all dismissed, the older students heading for their classrooms.
Most of the new students seemed right at home, having come from families with a background in magic, but Miranda was a first generation mage, the first in her family, at least the first in a long long time, to be capable of magic, leading to a lot of confusion for her. Still, at least she was at the same level as the people who knew what was going on....after all, magic didn't manifest until the age of 15.

The first days lessons were interesting to say the least, with Miranda being introduced to concepts she would never even have dreamed of before, all of it seemingly impossible, until finally the day was over and the first years were escorted to the dorm building. Each of them would be sharing a room with a student in the year above them, someone who would be able to help them get used to the academy and offer support morally and academically. When Miranda's turn came, she was given a key and some directions to her room number, then sent off on her way.
Fortunately the girl had a good sense of direction, allowing her to find her room a little more quickly than most, though she didn't enter right away. For a good few minutes, Miranda simply stared at the door in silence, trying desperately to muster up the courage to open it. Whilst the courage never quite came to her mind, her body eventually reacted by itself, going to open the door and step inside quickly. "U-um.....hello? I'm....Miranda, I'm your new roommate..." The girl spoke before even checking if there was anyone in the room. "I hope I'm not disturbing anyone..."
 
Year two was going to be great! Victoria Haley had been given honors in her first year was a budding transmutation specialist. And transmutation was the power of being a goddess in her eyes. Because she had the ability to change anything and everything around her. Well, to a limited extent. But with magic, such a thing as a limit was pretty incredible by normal human terms. She was a third generation mage. Her mother had been a diviner, which had been weird because diviners saw a lot of things, sometimes even the future. But her mother had been awfully surprised that the condom broke. Grandmother was a generalist. She was able to go over all forms of magic. So was Victoria to a certain level, but transmutation was her big focus, and she did it well.

The biggest thing of being a year two was her special task: To help guide a new fresh year one student. And that was exciting too. She hoped she’d get some super-cute roommate who could help her a little with getting friends and enjoying the fun things in life. Maybe she’d get someone completely the opposite of her, like a necromancer or an elementalist. It was all too exciting. Realizing that her roommate may come in at any moment. So, she was trying to get something on that would impress her new roomie. Yeah, she could wear a uniform, but where was the fun in that.

And then came the barging in. A high yelping made the girl squeak in horror and surprise, immediately covering her body with her bedsheet. If the other girl was perceptive, she’d have caught a flash of a shapely though very slight young woman with blue hair and thick glasses. Victoria it her lip as she tried to find something to put on, until enough of her panic subsided for some clear thought. The air crackled with energy and a gust of unforeseen wind, the plain green bedsheet wrapping itself around her form and took on the form of an elegant dress with only one shoulder and a generous helping of exposed back. “Uh er… Sorry. N0Not used to girls walking into my room..” She blurted, blushing brightly.
 
Miranda did indeed just catch sight of skin as she opened the door, squeaking in surprise and immediately closing her eyes and turning away. "I-I'm sorry! I'm so so sorry! I should've knocked! I shouldn't have just barged in like that! Please forgive me! I just....it's just I was told this was going to be my room aswell so I just kind of walked right in without thinking and didn't even think about anyone else being in here" The girl quickly placed her hand over her mouth to stop her innane rambling, her back still to the other girl incase she was still undressed. "I um....m-my name is Miranda...I...I'm a first year here and....um....they said I'm a first generation mage I think...."

Slowly the orange haired girl reached up to gently rub her head, seeming to relax a little now. "I....it's nice to meet you....I....hope we can be good friends. And I hope you don't get annoyed by me being so new to all of this...I'll probably have a lot of questions...I always thought magic was just something in story books or movies....I..I never thought it could be real, never thought there could be a place like this...." She swallowed nervously, hoping she didn't seem like she was rambling once again.
 
Things were calming down. Slowly but surely at least. She was clothed, and her new roommate was getting the initial “OMG’s” out of the way. The girl had even been so polite as to turn around to make sure not much would have been seen. Miranda had seemed to look like a bit of a tomboy too, so she was hoping they’d get along just fine. Despite the fiasco, it wasn’t like it was an unsalvageable situation. So, she stepped up behind the girl and wrapped her arms around her waist, pulling her into a soft sneak attack hug. “It’s all right. Just knock next time, okay? We’re all girls here, but you scared the pants off of me. I’m Victoria, and I’ll be guiding you this year. What’s your school of magic? Did you enjoy your first day of class? I can help you with anything you need, so don’t be afraid to ask.”
 
Miranda squeaked as she was suddenly hugged from behind, not used to sudden contact like this. She had never really had many friends so being hugged like this was rather.....alien. Still, it allowed her to feel the cloth wrapping Victoria's body, so the girl was dressed at least. "Oh um.....my school of magic? Well I don't really know yet....we haven't really tried much....today was mostly just lectures and that kind of thing....but I should find out soon" She managed a slight smile when the hug loosened, allowing her to turn around. "I did enjoy my first day....it was....amazing....like nothing I ever imagined....definately better than regular school" She chuckled and rubbed the back of her head. "So um....how about you? What's your school of magic...?"
 
“Ahhh I see…” The girl let Miranda go, putting a hand to her lip and thinking a little. It was a shame she wasn’t’ decided yet, but she had mentioned first generation. She’d had plenty of time to decide on what she wanted to be a specialist in. Miranda had just kind of been chucked in. “Well, I am a transmuter. When I cast a spell, I try to manipulate the things around me… Like my dress… It was my bedsheet until you popped in. But I can do much more useful things too, like turning wood into iron, or making myself and others harder, better, faster, stronger… I just change things. It’s a lot of fun, and it’s very useful. Any idea what you’d like to do at least?”
 
Miranda listened to the explanation with a slight look of puzzlement, nodding along as she tried her best to understand, though to be honest she was kind of lost. "So....I get the turning one thing into another....but....making yourself and others harder? Better? Faster? Stronger? You mean....you can change people's bodies...? That kind of thing?" She blinked again, then tapped her chin. "Huh.....I didn't think that would be possible even with magic.....yourself maybe but...not other people..." Miranda nodded again slightly as she started to understand, if only a little. "Oh...well....I'm really not sure....I mean I haven't even learned all of the different kinds of magic yet....it's just so hard to choose..."
 
"Yeah! They got to be willing, but I can, say... Make you look just like Professor Raymonds. Or something... It's magic honey, nothing is impossible. Just gotta dream big and figure out how to make it real. First few week is all about learning that that little thing called reality isn't as constrictive as you thought." She nodded and flopped down onto the edge of her bed. She inspected the tomboy up and down, definitely cute, but the uniform hardly flattered her. Not that it looked good on too many students. "C'mon. What did you dream of as a child? What was the one thing you reallly wanted to do whenever you used your imagination?"
 
"Wow....make me look like someone else? That's amazing....I can see how magic like that could come in really useful, not just for yourself but everyone else too.....but still....I doubt I'd be too good at that. I was never very good with people in general..." Miranda glanced away slowly, referring to the fact she had always found it difficult to make friends at her old school. "Hm? What did I dream of as a child? Um...well....I never was all that imaginative....I tended to study a lot...." She rubbed at her head trying to think.
 
“Hmm…” Victoria flopped back on the bed, letting her legs fly up in the air before colliding with the bed in a haphazard fashion. She really did want to help her new friend and roomie out. But she didn’t want to push her either. “Well you do have time to learn. You’ll get a crash course in all the schools soon. Heck, if you’re a studier, you might just end up a generalist. You learn a little from everything so you’re always prepared. My grandma was like that.” With a small giggle, she decided to add something for a little tease. "If you're not so good with people, you could become an enchantress. You'll learn how to charm people with words, looks, and spells. You'd look pretty in a long elegant dress."
 
"A generalist? Well.....that sounds like it might be pretty good....I always did like to know a little bit about everything I could....I did study a lot at my old school..." Miranda sighed softly, almost as if she regretted it. Sure her grades had been pretty much the best in the school, but it had led to absolutely no social life, not even with the other nerds. "Hm? An enchantress?" Miranda glanced up, blinking in confusion for a moment, then blushing slightly at Victoria's compliment. "O-oh no....no I'd be no good at that...I'm a terrible speaker, I tend to just kind of ramble on pointlessly....and I don't have the looks....I'm nothing special like those girls on TV..."
 
“Don’t sell yourself short.” Victoria sat up suddenly, head tilted in curiosity towards the girl. So far she’d proven to be cute, inexperienced, bookish, and now very humble. She got up and walked to her new roommate and smiled, putting a finger on her lips to keep her quiet just a wee bit. “You’re a very cute girl. And you’re going to need to look out, okay? There’s an open collection of girls here who are lesbians. Myself included. Cute girls like you might become prey for some of them. Not all of them are as nice as me, you know?” She decided to give the girl another hug, not really for any particular reason other than to hold her close. Admittedly, she liked being able to hold someone to her, to cuddle and to enjoy someone’s warmth. “And you can be anything you want to be here. I know a girl who became a 'chefomancer.' Yeah, so if you have any dream, I can help you achieve it.”
 
"L-l-lesbians...?" Miranda blushed brightly, then squeaked as she was hugged again, though she didn't try to pull away. "O-oh I.....c-come on.....they wont be interested in me....I'm nothing special....all the other first years were way better looking than me with way better bodies...I'm just....plain" The girl seemed to have a few self esteem issues rather than simply being humble about her appearance. "W-well....thank you for offering to help....I'm sure I'm going to need it to be honest....I really have no idea what I'm doing here, what I'm going to do. All this magic.....it's so new..." She sighed softly, reality finally starting to settle in as she began to feel just a little less overwhelmed. "But like my parents said....it's bound to be plenty of fun right...?"
 
"I hope you're okay with lesbians..." She made a rather concerned face. If the girl wasn't okay with the lifestyle, there'd be a lot of problems, and not just with the other girls. Victoria was one of them, though she certainly preferred a more loving relationship to boinking for the sake of boinking. Not that she hadn't enjoyed a select few of those encounters. Poor Miranda would be mortified to find out how promiscuous the school could get. Even the teachers. But she seemed more like it was herself that she had the problem with. "Actually dear... You're really lovely. You're cute, and you've got that tomboy look. And even if you don't have the most buxom body here, you're adorable and I don't know a single girl here that wouldn't fawn over you..." She blushed, trying to hide her own adoration.
 
"O-oh! Oh yes I'm fine with them, I didn't mean it that way! I just....well I never really knew anybody who was one before, or at least anyone that I knew was one anyway since I might have known one who didn't tell me..." The girl blinked, then blushed and glanced away as she realised she was rambling yet again. "I just meant that....I didn't think anyone would like me in that way...especially not another girl" Miranda laughed nervously and reached up to gently rub her head "Oh come on....I'm not cure...." She blushed, then glanced down at the floor as Victoria mentioned that she wasn't the most buxom.... "Yeah....I'm really not the most....curvy girl.....I never did grow quite like the other girls..."
 
"Actually dear... I really think you're adorable." She pulled her new friend with her to bed and laid down with her, cuddling the new girl. There was a blush that covered most of her cheeks, but she had decided to be nicely forward with her approach. Victoria was swallowing a little lump of fear by being so forward, but she was confident she and Miranda would get along very well. "Besides, I don't care about looks. I could change looks with a small spell at any time. But you... You've got an adorable personality, and well... As a lesbian myself... I'm already finding myself very, very attracted to you. In fact, I may claim you as mine, so none of the other girls can play with you."
 
Miranda stumbled a little as she was tugged over towards the bed, then fell down as Victoria cuddled up with her. "Cl-claim me? O-oh my....I...I'm flattered Victoria, really I am...but I'm...well I'm not really into girls...I...really prefer guys...." Miranda glanced away. "I mean you're really good looking and all....way better than I could ever be...you deserve someone way better looking than me" Miranda fidgeted a little. "I.....well you say you could change looks with a spell but.....even so...." She laughed nervously. "I mean I dunno.....I'm still getting used to all this magic stuff I guess....today was the first day I could even be sure it was really real..."
 
Victoria definitely hurt at the statement, wincing as she looked down between them at their feet slightly tangled with each other. Denial was a hard thing to go through, and this was the first time it hadn't been her saying no. She'd said no a few times to others who'd advanced on her. Suddenly, she felt like she'd put a whole lot of people through pain. "B-But I can be a guy. I can be a dragon... Well not yet, but... I can be anything you want..." Softly she bit her lip, shaking her head slowly. "N-No I'm sorry. I went too far. I understand your feelings, and I respect your decision. I didn't want to sound so pathetic as I did there. And I don't want this to keep us from being good friends, okay? I'm supposed to look after you and make sure you're happy here, and I won't let a sudden swell of emotion stop me from doing my duty or making a true friend."
 
"Ah....I...I'm sorry...I didn't mean to upset you Victoria...." Miranda suddenly felt rather guilty....she hadn't meant to offend Victoria or make her upset....that was the last thing she wanted to do to her new roommate "Ah...well it wont stop is being friends, really" Miranda managed a soft smile, then suddenly hugged Victoria a little more. "Look I.....I'm really sorry ok? I....well I should be open to new ideas and everything in a place like this right....?" Miranda looked up a little shyly, though found herself looking away again. "I mean um....well....you.....maybe you can at least show me some magic or something......? I mean just a little to show me what you mean....about...what you can do..?"
 
"No-no... It's fine." She shook her head. "You had every right to say no. I'm only hurt because I hoped that you would say yes. Rejection hurts, but I'll get over it." She nodded. Victoria was going to be strong for this. After all, if she wasn't strong she wouldn't have been worthy of being with Miranda in the first place. The transmuter managed to put on a smile and return the extra strength that Miranda had hugged her with. But then the girl asked for a demonstration of her magic. "Sure thing, Miranda." She got up and put her hand over her face. It looked like electricity coursed over her while her body broadened, grew, and morphed. Her hair shortened to a boyish blonde cut, and when she removed her hand, the transformation into her hero was complete. Standing before Miranda was the likeness of none other than Neil Patrick Harris... In the same dress she'd been wearing earlier. Whoops.
 
Miranda blinked as Victoria got up and stood in the middle of the room, then gasped as she watched the girl changing before her, body shifting and growing, before becoming someone completely different....a man...likely in every possible way....except the clothes. "Um...." Miranda blushed and giggled, shaking her head. "I think you forgot to change the clothes too.....I don't think he'd be too happy if a photo of him in a dress got out somehow...." She started to giggle a little more, covering her mouth. "So....can you just turn into other people you've seen? Or can you make people up too? And are people the only thing you can turn into?"
 
StickyFun said:
Miranda blinked as Victoria got up and stood in the middle of the room, then gasped as she watched the girl changing before her, body shifting and growing, before becoming someone completely different....a man...likely in every possible way....except the clothes. "Um...." Miranda blushed and giggled, shaking her head. "I think you forgot to change the clothes too.....I don't think he'd be too happy if a photo of him in a dress got out somehow...." She started to giggle a little more, covering her mouth. "So....can you just turn into other people you've seen? Or can you make people up too? And are people the only thing you can turn into?"
"Well a clear image in my head makes the transformation smoother." She began shifting again, shrinking and making the dress fall away, falling into a lump where she had supposedly gone so small as to be covered entirely. A little white kitten bounced out of the clothing and hopped up to land in Miranda's lap, nudging her stomach and purring as she laid down for cuddles and kitty love. Her tiny paws kneaded the thigh she rested on, and she couldn't help but give one tiny, kitten-sized mewl, looking up at her new friend with bright yellow eyes.
 
Miranda looked on confused as Vitoria suddenly started to shrink, vanishing into the fabric of her dress which fell to the floor in a heap. "Um....Victoria...?" She leaned forward a little and blinked, then gasped as a kitten jumped out of the pile of clothing and up into her lap. "Oh how cute! I love cats!" Miranda giggled, then gently placed a hand on the kitten's head, gently stroking it. "Oh that's so adorable...." She grinned down as the kitten looked up to her, then reached to give a little scratch under her chin.
 
Kitten Victoria purred happily with the scratching under her chin, eyes closing and making her lean forward to accept the loving attention. She suddenly realized that it may have been construed as a thinly-veiled way of getting the girl to be cuddly with her and let her guard down. It was either working or Miranda was innocent enough to not think of it like that. Thankfully. But then the real shocking twist came up and Victoria mentally faceplamed.

If her dress was on the floor… And if she went back to normal form…
 
"This is so adorable.....to think you can turn into a kitten like this....I never would've thought...." She grinned brightly and gently patted Victoria's head once again. "Can you still understand everything I say even when you're like this? I bet you can't can't you? Wow.....so can you turn into any animal? Even ones that aren't real? Well....you said you could turn into a dragon with more practice.....but then maybe dragons are real after all if magic is real, so that wouldn't really count as an animal that isn't real......I'm babbling again...s-sorry..." Miranda blushed softly and quickly shut her mouth, looking back to Victoria and gently lifting the kitten up to cuddle her gently, inadvertantly burying Victoria in her cleavage.
 
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