《ENF Academy: For Some Reason, She Can Only Save the World if She’s Naked》
Ch 1.1: Arrival
Ch 1.1: Arrival
The Endrin National Fortress Academy came into view, giving ina her first glimpse of her second chance at life. She leaned out the window of the carriage to get a better look, grinning even as her chestnut hair danced around her face and obscured the view. Even from this distance the school was imposing, numerous towers jutting from the pristine white base topped with blue roofs, surrounded by a sprawling greenwn. ¡°Don¡¯t fall out now, darling,¡± her coachwoman shouted from the front, her own curled ck hair flowing in the wind in a way ina was sure was more graceful than her own. ¡°They won¡¯t pay me if you show up running behind the cart.¡±
inaughed and leaned back into the carriage before opening the smallmunication window to answer back. ¡°I¡¯m not going to fall out right before I arrive at Endrin! I¡¯d be mortified!¡±
Char kept her head facing the road, but ina could see the grin growing on her face. ¡°I don¡¯t know what to expect from you at this point. It¡¯s only been a week, but I don¡¯t think a day has passed since I met you that you haven¡¯t done something to mortify yourself.¡±
ina pursed her lips, fighting back a blush. It was true, of course, but now that she was finally here that would change, had to change. Her days as a walking ball of embarrassment were over, starting now.
¡°But don¡¯t worry about that, dear. Traveling so far is always rough for first-timers. Some people take to it better than others.¡±
ina was already sure she was firmly, firmly ced in the camp of ¡°others,¡± but she appreciated the attempt atforting her anyway. ¡°Ya, traveling¡ Once I¡¯m settled in at the academy, things¡¯ll be okay.¡± She almost believed it.
The two kept up their small talk for the next half hour or so before they reached the front gates. Getting out of the carriage gave ina her first proper view of the Academy. She¡¯d heard of the towers before, and had honestly thought they looked smaller than expected as they approached, but now she realized she had been wrong. The towers had seemed small because she had no idea the base building and surrounding fields would be so enormous. She stood in awe of the castle, a ce of legend, one that may as well have been a myth to her just a year ago, and her new home for the next three years.
¡°Alright, I know it¡¯s impressive, but you have to quit gawking.¡± ina broke from her trance and saw that Char had already unloaded her two bags from the back of the carriage and set them down just in front of the gate. ¡°I¡¯m not Aspected like you, so they won¡¯t even let me through the gates. It¡¯s up to you from here.¡± ina winced a little at the joke. Char didn¡¯t seem to mean anything negative by it, but it did make ina vibrantly aware of her situation, the nature of their rtionship and respective statuses.
¡°Sorry, I didn¡¯t mean to make you get all that stuff-¡±
¡°Nah nah, that¡¯s what I¡¯m paid for,¡± Char said, waving ina off. The woman¡¯s face grew even warmer than normal when she smiled at her. ¡°I¡¯m happy I got to spend the trip with someone like you for once. Most years it¡¯s just the usual noble brats who think I¡¯m one of their house servants.¡±
That did scare ina. She¡¯d tried avoiding the thought as much as possible, but she couldn¡¯tpletely ignore that she was walking into the metaphorical wolves¡¯ den with quite a lot of wool covering a very sheep-shaped body. ¡°Are they really that bad?¡±
¡°Eh, to me? Ya, but you¡¯re one of them, now, whether you act like it or not. Shouldn¡¯t be too much of a problem for you to get along with ¡¯em.¡±
¡°Right¡¡± ina looked back at the gates. The suits of armor standing on either side didn¡¯t beckon her inside, but the sun was near setting, and she knew she couldn¡¯t linger long. Char had kept a fast pace over their seven days, but it was a tight trip, and she was likely one of thest arrivals today, Awakening Day. ¡°I do think I have to go now.¡± She turned back to Char, then walked forward and hugged her. ¡°Thanks for bringing me this far. I can handle it from here.¡±
Char patted her on the back, holding the embrace until ina let go. ¡°One more thing,¡± she said, reaching into her jacket pocket and pulling out a leather ne adorned with a wooden star. ¡°It¡¯s not much, but happy birthday.¡±
ina took it in her hands and marveled at the piece. Fine leather, excellent wood carvedpletely smooth. This was the type of thing that the wealthy of her vige would unt. ¡°I- how much did this cost?¡±
¡°Ha, nothing, dear. The string is from an old saddle, and I made the star myself. It¡¯s a good hobby to pass the nights on these long trips.¡± She grabbed the piece back for herself and slipped it over ina¡¯s head. ¡°I know you didn¡¯t have a real chance to celebrate, so I wanted to get you at least one proper present.¡±
ina took the star in her hands once more as it hung from her neck and beamed back up at Char before embracing her again. ¡°I love it.¡±
Char squeezed her tightly back before finally letting go. ¡°It looks good on you, a star for the star blessed.¡±
Star blessed. That¡¯s what ina was now, or would be after her Awakening tonight, which she was getting dangerously close to beingte for. ¡°Thank you so much, for everything, but I do need to go.¡±
¡°Ya ya, oh great hero of the future. Get to ss before they send you to wizard detention or whatever.¡±
inaughed as she grabbed her bags from the ground. ¡°I will! Have a safe trip back!¡± She turned back to the gates, the suits of armor standing ever imposing as she did. This was it. If her vige priest had made a mistake¡ Well, she would know soon enough. She drew in one deep breath before darting through. She¡¯d half expected one final humiliation to cap off her trip, but the autonomous guards remained still, and ina passed through with nothing but a slight tingle coursing through her body.
Endrin Academy, she¡¯d made it.
After passing through the gate and getting over the weird sensation it gave¡ªina wondered briefly if that had been the rumored barrier meant to keep out non-students or just her own nerves¡ªthe walk up to the school was remarkably mundane. She lugged her two suitcases across the sprawlingwn. As she approached the fortress that grew in size with each step forward, arge group of small dots came into view, the other students.
At first ina thought she might have been in trouble already. If these people are all waiting to get in for some reason, I may not be inside in time for the ceremony, the ceremony in question being her Awakening of all things. Her fears were soon assuaged though, as she realized the students didn¡¯t seem to be waiting at all, but instead mingling amongst each other, enjoying the pleasantte afternoon that hung over their first day of sses.
That was almost worse. ina shuffled forward through the masses of her new ssmates, uncertain what to do next. She felt smaller and smaller as she waded through, approaching the now gargantuan walls of the castle. Which way was the entrance? How were these students getting along with each other so quickly? Why weren¡¯t any of them carrying luggage?
¡°Hey, suitcase girl!¡± she heard from her left, turning quickly to see a group of students, three girls and two boys, standing next to arge pile of neatly stacked luggage. ¡°I think you¡¯re looking for this right here,¡± a blonde girl from the group said, beckoning ina over with a smile.
ina smiled back and walked towards the group. The others stood off to the side as the one girl approached, meeting ina and offering to take one of the bags. ¡°Thanks so much,¡± ina said as she handed one over. ¡°I was getting a little overwhelmed.¡±
¡°No worries! Girls like us have to stick together, right? We¡¯ll just drop them over here.¡± The mystery girl pranced over to the pile of suitcases, and the two ced the bags on top of some others that looked sturdy enough. ¡°I spoke to an instructor earlier. Their porters or whatever will take them to our rooms.¡±
¡°Oh, but I don¡¯t have a tag on them or anything,¡± ina said.
The girl cocked her head, confused. ¡°Hmm? No, that doesn¡¯t matter. You realize this is Endrin, right?¡± she said with augh.
¡°Man, Prisma,¡± one of the guys from the group said, ¡°Did you seriously just grab a hick?¡± Shit, no way they caught on already? ina thought, slinking her shoulders down. Her hopes of going more than three sentences without giving herself away were already up in mes.
¡°Oh shut it, Waine,¡± the girl, Prisma, said, waving him off. ¡°But wait, are you really a hick?¡±
¡°Uhm, I guess kind of?¡± ina said. There was no use lying. If they were going to make fun of her for it, well¡ ¡°I¡¯m from a small vige out on the north border.¡±
¡°Really? Are your parents nobles out there, or knights stationed there for some reason?¡±
¡°No, actually. My parents are weavers,¡± ina replied, doing her best to keep from making eye contact with the group.
¡°Woah,¡± Prisma said, ¡°that¡¯s so cool! You aren¡¯t even legacy? Your aspect must be really strong to have been selected for Endrin.¡±
¡°Ya, right,¡± Waine said. ¡°Maybe this basketmaker is even gonna get a full-fledged ss at our Awakening.¡± He stepped away from the group before leaning over and pushing his face right in front of ina¡¯s. ¡°Or maybe she¡¯s just a dud.¡±
ina stood there, frozen as much by Waine¡¯s words as his piercing blue eyes. He was just mocking of course¡ªno one had been granted an actual ss instead of just an aspect in centuries, and duds were just myths¡ªbut she had no idea how to respond. ¡°Enough,¡± Prisma said, stepping in between the two of them. ¡°I already told her we have her back. Commoner or not, she¡¯s still one of our ssmates, and they¡¯ll eat her alive if we leave her alone.¡±
Waine looked over ina again and shrugged. ¡°At least she looks the part.¡±
Looks the part? ina raised her head then looked up at the group, really looked at them for the first time since she¡¯d closed the distance. He doesn¡¯t mean¡ Does he? There was no denying it. None on the students ina could see were exactly ugly, but the group of freshman she¡¯d found herself with were on another level. The boys, even Waine with his spiked, angry ck hair and even angrier eyes, were certainly attractive, but the other two girls were downright gorgeous.
And then there was Prisma herself. There was no way that ina could be grouped with her of all people, not in that way. Finally taking everything about the girl in after having been preupied with luggage and her own anxieties, ina struggled to find words for the second time in as many minutes. Prisma¡¯s tinum blonde hair fell as straight as the Endrin guards stood, extending just below her neck, resting on a chest that pushed out her white uniform shirt and blue zer with forceful elegance. Her chest wasn¡¯t quite asrge as ina¡¯s, not there there were many people that ina knew who could say that, but sat perfectly on her torso, drawing ina¡¯s eyes for a period of time approaching indecency. ina forced out a cough, breaking away from Prisma¡¯s chest just long enough to see the hem of her skirt, stopping over milk-white thighs, squished by socks rising just above the knee¡ª
ina snapped her head up to Prisma¡¯s face. She had blue eyes too, like Waine, but not that piercing electric blue. A deeper, calming blue surrounded by blushing cheeks.
¡°Alright, I¡¯ll go along with it,¡± Waine said. ¡°But it¡¯s your ass that¡¯s out if she ends up dragging the group down.¡±
Prisma rolled her eyes. ¡°With us helping her? She¡¯ll be fine. Anyway, I¡¯m Prisma Fireguard.¡± She extended a hand out to ina. ¡°Nice to meet you.¡±
Ch 1.2: Orientation
Ch 1.2: Orientation
Prisma Fireguard and Waine Ferris, the heirs to two of the most influential families in the country¡ªno, world¡ª and a trio of slightly lesser nobles as well if ina wasn¡¯t mistaken. After introducing herself, she was whisked away by her newfound acquaintances at the sound of a bell ringing, the dinner bell. But it wasn¡¯t dinner time just yet, not tonight. First, the Awakening.
ina barely had time to take in the halls of Endrin Academy as she walked through them. The walls were blue like the top of the castle, with white molding running along the floor. Littered along the walls were crystals sat atop silver candbra, providing steady light through some sort of mechanism that she wasn¡¯t familiar with, surrounding various paintings, all of them of some historic figure or event she didn¡¯t recognize. All light back home came from either fire or the sky, and art was a very personal affair, usually a portrait of the family who owned it, but none of thatpared to the most baffling thing in the halls: the floor.
White marble, ina might have expected. There were small marble statues in some of the wealthier manors back home, and she knew it was used as a building material in the cities, but the rugs were unfathomable. She was walking along the finest fabric she¡¯d ever seen in her life, her dirty shoes stomping on material her parents could only have ever dreamed of working with. Material that she could only have ever dreamed of seeing herself, if she wasn¡¯t Aspected.
And she knew she wasn¡¯t supposed to be.
Maybe it shouldn¡¯t have been such a surprise that the first ssmates she met were two of the most important people in the world; they came from Aspected families. They belonged. A chill crept over her body as she walked along, oblivious to the conversations around her as her feet pounded on a fortune that she should never have been near.
¡°ina?¡± she heard, jerking her head to see Prisma looking at her with concern. ¡°Are you okay?¡±
ina stared ahead as they walked. Waine was talking with the other guy in their group, and the two girls were likewise engaged. That gave her somefort. ¡°I¡¯m, uhm, a bit overwhelmed. This is a lot more than I was expecting.¡±
Prisma held the back of her hand to her mouth, stifling augh, or maybe a giggle? ¡°It¡¯s kind of cute seeing your reaction. This is all pretty normal for most of us, but I guess you¡¯re not used to crystal light, huh?¡±
¡°Yeah, crystal light¡ That¡¯s it.¡± ina returned to staring at the floor, feeling that tinge of guilt with each step over the rug, and Prisma bounced off to talk with the rest of the group. ina trailed behind only a couple steps, but like everything else she¡¯d seen since she arrived, the distance between her and the group seemedrger than it should have been.
And then they arrived. The banquet hall was every bit as grand as the entrance hall was, a roomrger than any she¡¯d ever seen, with crystal-light chandeliers floating in the air, dozens of round tables filling up the space, and a giant tapestry on the wall that spanned the entire circr perimeter, depicting Endrin Academy itself in the center, besieged on both sides by massive armies in what could only be the final battle of the Night Wars.
At least there was no carpet.
Students seemed to be taking seats wherever they could find, filling into variously sized tables wherever they thought appropriate. ¡°This way,¡± Waine said, heading right towards the painted Endrin Academy on the back wall. The group moved through the crowd that had built up in front of them, that same crowd parting as Waine and Prisma led the group. Most who stepped aside stood still for a moment, watching the two heirs pierce their way through the room, and ina heard the beginnings of their murmurings as she trailed along at the end of the entourage.
¡°Pompous shits.¡±
¡°Bastards.¡±
¡°Prick.¡±
Once they¡¯d made it through to the other side of the hall, ina finally saw their destination, one that Waine seemed to know how to get to in the first ce. Right below the depiction of the castle was a curved longtable, seats only on the side that faced out towards the rest of the hall. Each of those seats was already upied, not by uniformed students, but by adults in various different forms of gaudy dress, the Endrin faculty.
In front of the faculty were a handful of seated students, but right in front was an untouched table for six. ¡°Good, seems they know their ce,¡± Waine said as they approached.
Know their ce. ina scanned her group as they walked up to the table, their table. None of the others seemed to even register thement. ¡°Alright, let¡¯s get this show going, we¡¯re here,¡± the other boy in the group, Ivis, said. ¡°You think we¡¯ll get to eat after we get ours done?¡±
¡°No,¡± said one of the other girls, Daly, ina thought her name was. ¡°They¡¯ll probably make us wait the whole thing out.¡±
The other girl, N, piped in as well, ¡°It¡¯s whatever to me. I just want to get this whole thing over with and get to sleep.¡±
They sat down in front of the faculty, N on one side of ina and Prisma on the other, with Waine nking Prisma¡¯s other side. ina was missing something. This was their Awakening of all things, but none of them seemed even remotely interested. She looked around at the surrounding tables to see if the students there were likewise disinterested, and she couldn¡¯t believe what she was seeing. Where were the nerves, the crushing anxieties, the jittering excitement? Everyone seemed to just be chatting normally, with the asional person ring in her direction.
¡°Hey,¡± she said to Prisma, not realizing she was interrupting her conversation with Waine. ¡°What did you mean earlier? That we have to stick together? You said it twice.¡±
Waine himself was the one who answered. ¡°Everyone here, besides us of course,¡± he said, gesturing to the rest of the group, save ina herself, ¡°is looking to make a name for themselves. They¡¯ll all clique up and try to go after people to make themselves look better. There¡¯s other nobles here of course, but the six of us stand out. Even if you wouldn¡¯t be worth bothering with without us.¡±
¡°Waine,¡± Prisma said, ring at him before turning to ina. ¡°He¡¯s right though. You¡¯re better off with us, trust me. The others almost all have their cliques already.¡±
¡°But¡ª¡±
ina was cut off by what sounded like a thunderp, but was actually the p of a single set of hands. The man right in front of their table stood, a bald man with round spectacles erging his eyes on face that already seemed a little too small, wearing purple robes speckled with glittering stars that seemed to move across the fabric as he gestured to the crowd. ¡°Most of you are seated, though I trust those that are not will soon find theirs. Do sit anywhere, please. Before we get started, I wanted to personally wee you all here. My practical days are behind me with the better half of my adulthood, but I am honored to find myself here in service to you like I once served the kingdom atrge.¡±
Alonse Stormshine, once heir to the throne himself, now the headmaster of the most prestigious school in the world, hero of thend and older brother of the king. He didn¡¯t need to introduce himself, even to ina. His voice echoed across the room at an unnatural volume, louder than a yell, but spoken with the tone of a normal conversation.
¡°Now, some of you are likely worried about the quality of your aspect and are experiencing some degree of nervousness about it.¡± He winked, and a chuckle rolled across the room. inaughed as if she¡¯d actually understood the joke. ¡°No, your star signs are strong, else you wouldn¡¯t have been admitted to Endrin Academy in the first ce. You are all destined for greatness and will find sess in these halls. But still, we of course must first discover your bestowed gifts. And I am sure that none of you have gone ahead and figured them out yourselves, right?¡±
A louder chorus ofughter rose, and ina¡¯s mouth dropped. She looked at Waine, who seemed like he would break his jaw fromughing so hard, at Prisma, who was blushing and giggling along. They all knew their aspects already?
¡°Without further pomp from me though, let¡¯s get onto the ceremony.¡± He waved a sleeved arm, and in front of him appeared a gemstone the size of his head, shaped like a star and rotating, changing color across the rainbow as it did, all while a misty haze surged at its core. ¡°We¡¯ll do this quickly so you can all eat. I¡¯ll call you up as tables. First, you all,¡± he said, gesturing at ina¡¯s party.
Waine stood up first, followed by Prisma. ina ended up third in line just based off where they had sat at the table. This is fine. They know their aspects somehow, but I¡¯m about to find out mine. I got epted to Endrin, so it has to be strong enough¡
Waine strutted up the stairs to the crystal, cing a single finger on top. The headmaster watched as the mist did nothing for a moment and then began swirling vigorously before halting in ce. ¡°Your aspect, good sir, is Control! Quite powerful indeed.¡± A polite apuse rolled across the room as Waine turned heel and descended the stairs, smirking at the crowd as he passed Prisma.
Once Prisma reached the crystal, she reached out in the same way Waine had, touching the top and waiting for a moment of nothing, then changing the mists into another frenzy before they stopped again. ¡°Your aspect, my dear, is Heat! Perhaps not the most impactful name, but quite versatile indeed.¡± Another round of apuse, this time a little more energetic.
ina stood at the foot of the stairs leading up to the faculty table, watching Prisma stride down the steps. Once Prisma passed, ina turned to take a step, before freezing. The stairway was covered in carpet the shade of a ruby. She was supposed to be a weaver. She did not belong here. She couldn¡¯t step on that rug, she¡ª
¡°Young miss?¡± Stormshine asked, his voice not echoing now, but directed right at her. ina took a deep breath and lurched forward, wincing with each step. She stopped at the top, staring at the crystal in front of her. ¡°It¡¯s alright dear, go ahead,¡± the man said to her. There was a kindness in his words, a warmth that was lost when he spoke to the whole room.
She rose her hand and ced her finger at the tip of the crystal star. Time seemed to freeze in ce again as she did so, her mind racing in a thousand directions, none pleasant. At first, there was nothing. The waiting was agonizing, seeming far longer than the brief pause for Waine and Prisma. The moment of nothing continued. And continued. And continued.
Nothing.
¡°Holy shit,¡± Waine¡¯s voice said from behind her. ¡°She really is a dud!¡±
Ch 1.3: Drift
Ch 1.3: Drift
The next few hours were the longest moments of ina¡¯s life, yet as sheter thought over them it all seemed a blur that she could scarce remember. After Waine¡¯s outburst, the crowd of new students couldn¡¯t help butugh, and not a chuckle like during the headmaster¡¯s jokes either, but roaringughter the likes of which ina had never heard before, and probably never would again. Alonse Stormshine beckoned her to return to her seat, so she did, carrying a lump in her chest heavier than anything she could have imagined.
She sat there for the next hour as other students went up one by one to undergo their Awakening. She didn¡¯t bother to listen to their aspects. They all had one, and that was all that mattered. When dinner was finally served by the same autonomous suit of armor she had seen guarding the gate earlier, she looked up, trying to make sense of the situation. The rest of her table ate silently, the only table doing so, as the rest of the hall chattered about during the feast. Ivis, Daly, and N all struggled to hold back smirks as she nced over them, while Waine held a furious re at her, his eyes boring through her. She hadn¡¯t had to look up to know he was angry though. He¡¯d been right, after all.
Prisma only looked down, eating inplete silence, utterlyposed, acting as if nothing had been amiss. Almost, anyway. Her eyes betrayed her as well, the shame, pity, and disappointment evident even to an ina whose own embarrassment had her in such a stupor she herself was barely conscious.
Embarrassment wasn¡¯t all though. Embarrassment, shame, humiliation even, ina was well used to, and she had her own ways of handling them. This was also loss. She¡¯d resolved to remake herself at Endrin, to be better than anyone ever thought she could be. She knew she didn¡¯t deserve the opportunity, that she hadn¡¯t worked for it or earned it, but for a year, at least, she¡¯d had the opportunity, had a future.
It was gone. She was a dud, and she¡¯d have to return home a dud. Could she even return home? She couldn¡¯t afford passage. The academy had paid for her trip here, and now they owed nothing to her. And even if they would pay for it just to get her out of their sight, would she really be able to go back, endure the tormenting from her childhood friends, the gossip from the townspeople who¡¯d always told her she¡¯d never amount to anything, the disappointment from her parents?
Yes. That, at least, she could manage.
Resigned, ina took a deep breath and began eating her food. It was exquisite, but tasted like mulch in her mouth. The tea served with it was elegance in a cup, but to her only tasted of mud. She barely noticed that a room key had been ced on the table with her dessert. Hah, at least they¡¯re going to let me stay the night before throwing me out.
People slowly began trickling out of the hall after dessert was served. ina had thought there might be some speech from the headmaster before they were dismissed, but she supposed that he had already said something to them before dinner started, before she¡¯d regained her small modicum ofposure back. Eventually, her table began getting up too. Ivis first, then Daly and N together. Finally, Waine stood up, grabbing Prisma by the arm as he did. ¡°Come on, let¡¯s go.¡±
Prisma sat for just a moment, sparing a single nce at ina before nodding and standing up with them. ina wanted to speak, to say something. A thank you for the kindness, however short-lived. ina had never deserved it, but for a brief moment it had been offered. As long as the moment stretched in her mind though, the moment did end. Prisma walked away, arm in arm with Waine, and ina remained, alone. She drew in a deep breath and grabbed her key. I don¡¯t even know where to go with this, she thought before pushing her chair back and standing up.
¡°Excuse me, Miss,¡± a voice said from behind her. She twisted back andid eyes once more on the man who would have been her headmaster, Alonse Stormshine. ¡°Would you care to join me in my office for a moment?¡±
***
ina had expected even more opulence in the office of Alonse Stormshine, but it wasn¡¯t to be found. The walls and flooring were still Endrin, of course,plete with the red carpet, but the desk at which he sat at across from her was normal, as normal as the one her mother had back home, maybe even less ornate, even if it the quality of construction betrayed that it was crafted by a better artisan. There were portraits of other people, headmasters of the past most likely, on the walls, and arge library of books, more books than ina had ever seen, butparatively speaking it was the least extravagant room she¡¯d been in since she left the inn that same morning.
¡°Now,¡± the headmaster said, opening a drawer from his desk and pulling out a ss. ¡°How old are you, ina?¡±
She¡¯d never given her name, but that seemed like the least of her worries right now. ¡°Twenty, sir.¡±
¡°Good!¡± He ced the ss in front of her, then took out one for himself along with a bottle filled with amber liquid. ¡°And your birthday?¡±
¡°Uhm, today, sir.¡±
He nodded, smiling as he uncorked the bottle and poured drinks for the two of them, filling hers up just barely short of halfway, with his nearly to the brim. ¡°I suspected it was today or tomorrow.¡±
ina stared at the ss in front of her, wondering what she should do with it. ¡°Is it okay for me to drink this?¡±
¡°Of course! You¡¯re of age as of today, after all, legally speaking anyway,¡± he said as he took a long sip from his. He visibly rxed as he did so, sinking back into the chair. While the desk was nothing close to ornate, the chair was indeedvish, even more so than the dining room chairs from before. He had his vices, she supposed ¡°Students still aren¡¯t allowed to drink of course, but you¡¯ve had quite a long day, so I¡¯ll make an exception. And besides, you¡¯re not technically a student.¡±
ina froze as she was reaching for the cup, as if she was one of those automatons that had suddenly lost its magic.
Stormshineughed, waving her off. ¡°Sorry, sorry. I shouldn¡¯t jest like that. I¡¯ve always had bad taste in jokes, almost as bad as my taste in drinks.¡±
ina, still stunned, nodded, though she wasn¡¯t sure what she was agreeing to. She took a sip from the ss, feeling thick liquid fire run down her throat. She choked what little had passed her lips down before mming the ss on the table and coughing.
¡°I did warn you,¡± the headmaster said, finishing his drink off before pouring himself another full ss. ¡°Now, first things first, you haven¡¯t done anything wrong.¡±
¡°But-¡±
¡°You have done nothing wrong.¡± His voice was forceful again, like when he¡¯d been speaking to the entire first year ss, but the warmth she¡¯d heard when she was on the tform was still there too. ¡°This is a clerical error, a quite unfortunate one, but still just a clerical error.¡±
¡°I don¡¯t have an aspect, though. How is that clerical?¡±
¡°You don¡¯t have an aspect yet,¡± he said, taking another swig of what ina now assumed was brandy, ¡°but you will.¡±
ina paused to think, taking another small sip of her own drink. She was twenty years old, twenty years old exactly, and even she knew that aspects presented at exactly youring of age. She coughed slightly as she put her drink down, ¡°If- if I am Aspected, shouldn¡¯t it have awakened by now?¡±
The headmaster pursed his lips, staring at her with a raised eyebrow. ¡°Technically, no, but it¡¯splicated.¡± He opened another drawer and brought out a small starmap. ¡°You are star blessed, as you¡¯ve been told, but the stars have been acting slightly strangetely.
¡°Our astrology department has published papers on it, but it¡¯s not yet widely known beyond academics. Your vige¡¯s head priest should know about it, but¡¡± He trailed off, ncing at his cup. ¡°I mean no offense, but we don¡¯t expect much from your region in terms of Aspected individuals. It¡¯s very possible that he wasn¡¯t informed, or that if he was he didn¡¯t pay attention to the papers, possibly didn¡¯t even understand the implications.¡±
Thatst one sounded about right to ina, to be fair. It¡¯s why she worried there may have been a mistake in the first ce. ¡°Uhm, right. But, what are you talking about?¡±
The man waved his hands towards the map, shaking his head back and forth. ¡°To make a long story short, the stars aren¡¯t in exactly the ces they should be. We call it the Celestial Drift. In practical terms, over thest decade there have actually been a total of two extra days than there are on our yearly calendars. Meaning that even though you are legally an adult, as I said, astrologically, you have two days left until your birthday.¡±
Two days. Because the gods had decided to pull some strange celestial prank, ina was two days short of her Awakening. And two days short of the enrollment deadline as well. ¡°So¡ I can¡¯t attend Endrin this year, but next year I can?¡±
¡°Nonsense,¡± Stormshine said, downing his second ss. He nced at the bottle for a moment before shaking his head and capping it off, returning both to the drawer in his desk. ¡°As I said, this is not your fault. Technically you¡¯re correct, that you shouldn¡¯t be here at all yet, but I¡¯m not about to send you back home over something like this. I¡¯ve written to my idiot brother a number of times over thest five years to officially do something about the calendars, but he¡¯s more concerned with frivolities than urate record keeping.
¡°Besides, the weekend is tomorrow. Your birthday, as far as the gods are concerned anyway, is in just two days, the day before sses start. We¡¯ll have a special redo Awakening then just for you, and everything will be sorted.¡± He smiled at her. The lump in her chest finally faded away, and she started to cry.
¡°I¡¯m sorry, I don¡¯t know why I¡¯m crying now.¡±
¡°No no, it¡¯s alright, you¡¯re alright.¡± He ced his hands across the desk on hers, waiting for her to finish crying. She wasn¡¯t sure if it was a minute or an hour, but he waited as long as she needed. ¡°You should probably get some rest now.¡±
ina nodded, about to get up before she remembered something. ¡°Earlier, you said the other students had¡ª well, you said they hadn¡¯t done it, but it was obvious they did¡¡±
¡°Ah, yes.¡± With a flourish, the crystal that had been used for the Awakening appeared again above the desk. ¡°This isn¡¯t the only one of these devices. It not only triggers an Awakening, but also detects the aspect of anyone who is already awakened. They¡¯re not cheap toe by, but the wealthy students, the vast majority of the students here, well, it¡¯s well within their price range to rent for a night. It is illegal, of course, but I¡¯d say a good ny percent of the students here have already had their Awakenings, unofficially.¡±
¡°Oh,¡± ina said. It was that simple, of course. Money bought everything, she knew that, but to be so casual about breaking thew¡
¡°I guess I should warn you. Those who have already unofficially awakened didn¡¯t just check their aspects. They¡¯ve been practicing. Some are about your age and have barely had a few weeks of it, but others are nearly a year older than you.¡±
¡°So, I¡¯m behind.¡±
The headmaster paused for a moment, stunned by the sudden bluntness. ¡°Yes, you¡¯re behind. But they won¡¯t have been doing intense study. They can¡¯t go about practicing in public, and getting Endrin-quality teachers will have been out of the question. All the teachers of that caliber have been here, of course, teachingst year¡¯s freshmen.¡±
ina nodded, determined. ¡°But I have work to do.¡±
¡°Yes. But as I said, that can wait. For now, go get some rest.¡±
ina finished off her drink, cing the ss back on the table, only sputtering out a small cough this time. ¡°Thanks for that. I think it helped. And for everything else, Headmaster Stormshine.¡±
¡°No no,¡± he said, standing up to guide her to the exit. ¡°Just ¡®Headmaster¡¯ is fine, or ¡®Headmaster Alonse¡¯ if you must. Stormshine is such a terrible, gaudy name, don¡¯t you think?¡± His mouth broke into a wide grin as he opened the door, slightly yellowed teeth baring at her.
¡°Oh, al-alright, Headmaster Alonse. Have a good night.¡± She bowed her head as she exited, then headed off down the hallway.
Idiot brother, terrible name. Two statements that were borderline treason. The man was warm, kind even, ina could tell, but there was something about him that was slightly off. She was happy he would spare her the ordeal of waiting another year back home, but there was something strange about the man.
That would have to wait though, because it waste, and she was tired. And she also realized she still had no idea where her room was.
Ch 1.4: Dormitory
Ch 1.4: Dormitory
Fortunately for ina, she already had the key to finding her dorm, quite literally. As soon as she pulled her room key from her pocket she felt it pulling her down the hall and up floors, and after a not so quick walk through the school she found her way to a sign indicating the west wing¡¯s first-year dorms. Her key continued to beckon her through the open entryway, and she found herself inside of amon lounge, filled with sofas and tables hosting a handful of students.
She had heard them from outside, the raucous joy of new Endrin students, but as she entered the entire room stilled both in movement and sound. Some students avoided her gaze, acting like they had all decided to stop talking for some entirely unrted reason, but the majority of them stared. ina herself froze as she entered, clutching her key as she scanned the room. There was a mixture of boys and girls in the room, but thankfully none from her earlier group. Small blessings, she thought.
Her feet refusing to move forward, she was speaking before she knew why, ¡°So, uh, there was a problem with my Awakening timing, something about stars drifting? Anyway, I¡¯ll be having my Awakening in two days now, so¡¡± The crowd didn¡¯t seem to know how to react. The ones who were ring before continued, and those who had bowed their heads now stared at her with confusion. ina could feel her face going red, still not sure why she waspelled to say anything at all. ¡°But ya, I¡¯m sorry for any trouble I caused. I¡¯ll just¡ª I¡¯ll go now, I guess?¡±
Her feet finally moved, carrying her through the crowd and to the stairs, the stairs that were of course on theplete opposite side of the room. There were two sets, and her key led her up the left flight. She started up them, tripping on the first couple before catching herself on the handrail. Knowing she was still being watched, she sprinted the rest of the way. Once she¡¯d finally gotten up and found her room, she fumbled the key towards the handle. Hand shaking, she finally managed to get the door open after realizing it wasn¡¯t actually locked and forced her way inside.
Her room was more tame than what she¡¯d expected, based off what she¡¯d seen so far, divided into two identical sections split by one window that overlooked the grounds. Each side had a small dresser sitting across from a bed, which was bigger than her bed at home and covered with fine linen, but not nearly asvish as everything else she¡¯d seen.
ina sighed in relief as she noticed her two suitcases sitting next to the far dresser. The way her night had been going she wasn¡¯t even sure her key had actually been guiding her anywhere, that she¡¯d been hallucinating the entire thing until she¡¯d found a random dorm to barge into. But her stuff was here, and she was here. Home, as the case was.
She ced her key on the dresser and then went to open her suitcase before thinking better of it. Unpacking could wait until tomorrow. She walked over to the one crystal light in the room, mounted on the wall just next to her dresser. There was no dial like on an oilntern, and she wondered for a moment how to turn it off. The only other crystal object she¡¯d seen was the Awakening crystal, and that was touch activated, so¡ª
Darkness, instantaneous as she tapped it. She jumped back, startled at the sudden change, no fading like antern being turned off, not even the faint flickering of blowing out a candle, but she soonposed herself.
The room was still faintly lit, fortunately, by the mooning in through the window, so she had no trouble making her way back to the door to lock it. She stripped off her uniform and underwear before shoving them in her dresser and making her way to the corresponding bed and throwing herself under the sheets.
The sheets. She¡¯d resented the use of fine linen on carpet, meant to be trampled on by hundreds every day, but these sheets were nothing short of magic, and for all she knew that was literal, as there were no mundane methods of weaving she knew of that could make such a thing. Rugs, no, but sheets? They were worth it. She wiggled in between them,vishing in the feeling. Silk, maybe? She¡¯d heard of it before, and could only assume this was it.
ina was ready for sleep, sleep that woulde easily with a bed this nice, but one thing had toe first. There was only one way she knew how to rx after the amount of stress she¡¯d endured.
She pulled an arm out from the sheets and ran her hand along them, starting at her thigh, moving up herself, feeling both the fabric itself and it pressing into her body. It¡¯s been¡ A long day. She closed her eyes as her hand moved up her torso, stopping as it cupped her breast. She squeezed, breathing in as the smooth material glided between her fingers, breathing out as her palm lifted and her fingers caressed her nipple through the silk.
Yes, this she could get used to.
One hand continued to massage her breast as the other slipped down below her waist, brushing against her lips, already smooth to the touch. Who even knows how long I¡¯ve been this wet. She rubbed there but was more focused on her chest. She¡¯d always loved ying with them, massaging her tits and pulling at her nipples, but this was different. It had always been direct touch before, because why wouldn¡¯t it be? The less in the way the better.
That was before she¡¯d found something softer than her own skin though. She grinded her left fingers with her waist, but the sensation across her torso was the true star tonight. She¡¯d had mixed feelings about her chest before, the size drawing looks from basically anyone she¡¯d met, but they¡¯d also proven quite sensitive when she was alone. That sensitivity was still there, only amplified by the strange new feeling, and tonight the size only meant there was more of her to touch the silk that was giving her such pleasure.
After teasing herself enough, she finally entered with her fingers, letting out a small moan. She didn¡¯t know how thick the dorm walls were, so she had to be careful, but she couldn¡¯t quite stop every sound, now could she? Fuck me, I¡¯ve needed this. Relief surged with each and every thrust of her wrist, every pinch of her nipple.
Her mind drifted of course, like always. Every little embarrassment she¡¯d suffered today. The teasing from the group when they¡¯d first met, her standing in front of the entire school, realizing that she wouldn¡¯t be Awakening, theughter after she was called a dud in front of everyone, the stammering exnation she gave her ssmates just minutes before. There was only one way to get these thoughts out of her head, only one way to deal with the humiliation.
She heaved as she picked up speed, biting her lip and rubbing her chest with her entire arm instead of just a hand. She breathed out a heavy sigh, opening her eyes to look down at her own body lit by only the soft moon, pulling the sheets down to her waist to finally give her chest the direct touch she needed to finish herself.
She froze, covers pulled down near to her groin as something caught her eye. She turned to her right, to the other bed in the room, a bed that had been empty when sheid down, but which was now very much upied. Fuckfuckfucknononono. Who the fuck was this person? Her roommate, obviously. How did she get in? A key, of course. How did ina not hear her? Because she had been oblivious to anything outside of her own bed. Had she seen, had she heard? There was no doubt that her roommate had seen something, heard something, the only question was how much. But for now, the neer was in bed, seemingly asleep, head turned away from ina,pletely still.
ina looked down at herself, her exposed chest. She was so close to having exposed everything to this girl. But¡ I didn¡¯t? And she seems asleep now. She resumed softly thrusting into herself and rubbing her exposed tits. The roommate was still motionless,pletely oblivious. ina had already gotten this far, so she might as well finish, right? After all, there was no way she could sleep now with this new knowledge, even more mortified than she¡¯d been before. She stared at her roommate as she pleasured herself, just making sure that she didn¡¯t wake.
Fuck it. She closed her eyes again. She didn¡¯t want to see the back of her roommate¡¯s head. She wanted to imagine it, being walked in on by a stranger she¡¯d have to live with as she was inside of herself, wailing in pleasure. She would know she should stop, but she wouldn¡¯t be able to, the ecstasy too intense, just like she couldn¡¯t stop now. Eyes still closed, she tossed the sheets off her waist and down to her knees; she didn¡¯t care if she was seen or not anymore. She built back up to her earlier speed, choking out soft moans. When it finally came, it was explosive, and she let out out a near cry as wave after wave of relief washed over her entire body.
As soon as the relief stopped, the shame returned. ina opened her eyes and yanked the sheets up to her neck in a panic. Her roommate was in the same position, facing the opposite wall. Did¡ Did I really not wake her? There was no way to know, not tonight anyway. It¡¯s over. Whatever happened, it¡¯s over. I¡¯ll deal with it tomorrow. She closed her eyes and let herself sink back into the bed as her face continued to burn, now even harder than before. At least I still have nice sheets, she thought.
They were nice. Really nice. She ran her fingers across the material once more, stopping as she reached her chest again. Her eyes flicked back over to the other bed, the girl in it still asleep. ina¡¯s other hand drifted back down. One more won¡¯t hurt anything, right?
Ch 1.5: Courage
Ch 1.5: Courage
The first thing ina did when she opened her eyes was look over to the empty, neatly made bed across the room. She¡¯s gotta be the quietest person I¡¯ve ever met, ever not met. ina wasn¡¯t sure what time it was, but knew it was after breakfast at least, as she vaguely remembered ignoring the morning bell. There was only one bell for each meal at Endrin, with an additional bell at their designated midnight curfew, and she didn¡¯t think she¡¯d slept through the noon bell too, so she decided she could take her time getting up.
ina looked down at herself, seeing she¡¯d pulled up all of her covers to her neck in an effort to stay warm. At least she¡¯d managed to keep her modesty in the daylight. She struggled out of bed and over to her luggage, taking out each article of her casual wear and her spare uniform. She blushed as she took out the pajamas she¡¯d packed, knowing full well that she should be wearing them right now. She nced over at the door while she stored them away as well.
A quick unpacking left ina with only underwear left to put away, and to pick out for the day. It¡¯s not like anyone¡¯s going to see it, so it doesn¡¯t really matter. Even as she thought that she picked out one of her nicer sets, a ckce set she¡¯d actually made herself since there was no way her mother would have made it for her. It was still mostly modest, covering all of the important things in front, but the back was more of a sheer affair. ina wasn¡¯t quite as endowed in the back as she was in her chest, but she thought she had a nice shape and liked the idea of showing it off a little, if she ever got around to getting that far with anyone.
Prisma. She had an ass to be proud of, ina had noticed, even through the quite chaste uniform skirt she¡¯d seen her in. I wonder if I¡¯ll ever talk to her again¡ She lingered on thoughts of Prisma¡¯s smile for a moment more, then heard the lunch bell.
Going outside was almost thest thing she wanted to do right now, but going another minute without eating was the absolutest thing she wanted to do, so ina threw on the uniform skirt and jacket she¡¯d worn the day prior over a new shirt. She had two sets of the jacket and skirt, but she wouldn¡¯t be able to keep up with changing them every day. With a deep breath she exited her sanctuary and walked out into world.
Themon room was empty as she made her way down, the students likely already heading towards the dining hall, and the halls were sparse as well. ina had braced for far more attention as she walked down the halls, but was surprised to find only a few of the students she walked with noticed her at all. Right, some of these aren¡¯t first-years. She¡¯d have at least a day or two before everyone knew aboutst night. Well, that was optimistic, but at least a day or two before they all found out exactly what she looked like, and by then she¡¯d actually be Aspected. One more day.
The hall itself was almostpletely different. The walls and floor were of course the same, and the faculty dining area was still there, not nearly as full as the night before, but the individual small group tables were gone, reced by rows of long tables circling the room, closing in on the center where there was a serving station manned by what looked to be metal people¡ª no, metal skeletons with eyes and no ribcage? She¡¯d seen these same creaturesst night too, but had been in too much of a stupor to pay them much attention, but now as she did she noticed how alien they really appeared with their not quite human proportions, being made of bluish-purple metal that she¡¯d never seen before. Whatever they looked like, ina knew what they were: Endrin¡¯s famous automatons, and like most other people she knew little more than that about them.
She grabbed a te of food from the serving creatures and skittered over to an empty seat. She nced around to see if she knew anyone, if any of the people she knew were nearby, but couldn¡¯t find any, not even Headmaster Alonse, who was absent from his seat at the head of the staff table.
People recognized her though. While scanning the crowd, ina couldn¡¯t help but notice the whispering and pointinging at her from nearly every direction. She bowed her head down as she finished eating, doing her best to ignore the attention. She noticed that everyone else had just been leaving tes on the table, and that those same tes were shortly picked up by automatons to be taken off into a side exit. ina did the same and started off before someone grabbed her sleeve, ¡°Excuse me?¡±
ina turned, and her heart froze. Prisma was standing there, alone, looking at ina with a flushed face. ¡°Sorry, can we talk a moment?¡±
¡°Oh, sure,¡± ina stammered out, looking down at Prisma¡¯s hand. Prisma pulled her off to the edge of the room and out the door, leading into arge antechamber just outside the dining room where a good number of other students were chatting.
¡°I, uhmm¡¡± Prisma bit her lip and looked away, a disy of cuteness that was matched only by the cutest of kittens ina had ever seen. ¡°I wanted to apologize for yesterday. For, uhm, everything I guess.¡± Prisma turned to the ground, obviously in turmoil. ¡°We, uh, Waine wants to apologize too.¡±
¡°No, I embarrassed all of you-¡±
¡°He just wants to apologize, okay?¡± Prisma nearly shouted the words, herposure breaking even further, ina taken aback as the crowd of students around them turned. Prisma noticed the crowd as well and lowered her voice again. ¡°Look, I don¡¯t even¡¡± She took a deep breath, then continued, ¡°There¡¯s an event tonight called a test of courage, an initiation thing for the iing ss that the upperssmen do. We walk out into the forest in groups, and they try to scare us and stuff.¡±
Prisma looked down again, ncing up at ina, but not quite making eye contact. ¡°Waine wants you with us for it. He says he wants to apologize, that he didn¡¯t mean to say thatst night.¡±
ina stared at the girl as her words trailed off, Prisma¡¯s gentle blue eyes welling up. ¡°I guess I can go, if you really want me to?¡±
Prisma stood there for a moment before nodding. ¡°I have to go, and I have ns for dinner, priormitments¡ So, meet us out front at eleven?¡±
¡°That¡¯s not toote?¡± Eleven was pushing up on the midnight curfew.
Prisma shook her head. ¡°No, this is a semi-official event, and there¡¯s always a little leeway since the bell rings at midnight anyway. We just have to start heading back when we hear the bell.¡±
¡°Okay.¡± The word caught in ina¡¯s mouth. Had she really salvaged this rtionship, rtionships? No, if anyone had, it was Prisma, and ina could tell it was hard on her. She fought so hard for me yesterday too.
¡°Good,¡± Prisma said, rposing herself. Her eyes were determined now as she nodded along to her own words. ¡°I¡¯ll see you then.¡± She turned around and began to walk away before stopping and turning back for a moment. ¡°I really am sorry.¡±
***
ina stepped out front into the grounds after she¡¯d eaten, taking in the expanse in front of her. It was the first time she¡¯d been back outside since arriving the day prior, and without the giant crowd of people in front of the entrance like the day before it was also the best look she¡¯d had at the sprawling garden in front of her, darkness or not. nked on either side of therge walkway was a vast array of flowers with pathways leading into a hedge maze that extended off to each side of the castle, all lit by faint blue crystal light.
There were a few groups walking the same path, some going out and some going in, and at the edge of the garden stood the group of five that ina had met earlier, waiting at a fork that led to the forest to the east of the school. Prisma stared off towards the forest as the other four chatted together. ¡°Hey, there she is,¡± Waine said as she approached. ina hesitated as he walked up and extended his hand for her to take. ¡°Hey, sorry aboutst night. I was being a prick, but Prisma set me straight.¡±
ina stared up at him for a moment before shaking his hand. His eyes were¡ Different. There was a calmness in them now, not as warm as Prisma¡¯s, but a far cry from the intensity and rage she¡¯d seen in them before. ¡°No, I understand,¡± she said. ¡°I kind of ruined everything for you all¡¡±
Everyone except Waine and Prisma chuckled at thement, averting her gaze. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about it. We have ways of showing everyone we¡¯re still the top of the school. Nowe on, the others already started.¡± The group started walking off, leaving ina to trail behind. She¡¯d hoped to be able to walk along with Prisma, but Prisma stayed at the front with Waine, leaving the other three to make up the middle as ina brought up the rear. ina could bear this for now, though. She¡¯d been let back in, and the day before the group makeup had been simr, with Prisma bouncing around it as they walked to the hall. It would take time for ina to get to know all of them, especially after what had happened, but she could be patient.
The truth in Waine¡¯sment about others having started the test of courage became quickly apparent as screams emanated from the woods, getting louder with each step forward. They weren¡¯t screams of genuine terror, ina could tell. There was actually a simr tradition in the town she¡¯d grown up in that took ce in the fields during harvest season, and the screams she heard now were the same types of screams she¡¯d heard when she¡¯d taken part in that.
She didn¡¯t like to think about that time. She¡¯d only gone to that once, the autumn she turned eighteen, and that had been unpleasant. This time was different. She had a group of people with her this time, where at least one of them seemed to genuinely like her, and a second seemed to be warming up to her. Though, she was curious about how fast Waine had changed his attitude about her.
¡°We¡¯re gonna go in this way,¡± Waine said, turning slightly to the right and heading towards the forest.
¡°It sounds like the rest of the people are straight ahead,¡± ina said.
¡°We don¡¯t need to follow them. There¡¯ll be plenty of action this way.¡±
The group did only veer off a little, so ina followed, their group¡¯s formation not changing, but the conversation dying down as they entered. They were surrounded by trees far taller than any she¡¯d ever seen, having been born in a farming town with more ins than forest, but the canopy wasn¡¯t thick enough to shut out all light, so the full moon still shone through a little, giving them enough light to navigate.
¡°So, what should we expect?¡± ina asked.
Ivis was the one to answer, ¡°There were a bunch of upperssmen hiding behind trees and stuff, using their aspects toe out and scare us freshers,¡± he said.
¡°Wait, have you already been in?¡± ina asked.
¡°Nah,¡± Waine said, turning back and ring at Ivis. ¡°We heard students talking about it as they came back.¡±
¡°How long has it been going on?¡±
¡°Since sunset,¡± Prisma said, the first words she¡¯d spoken since ina arrived. ¡°We¡¯re one of thest groups to go in.¡±
¡°Oh,¡± ina said, thinking back to their conversation earlier. ¡°Is there like, prestige in goingter?¡±
¡°Something like that,¡± Waine said.
As they made their trek, they heard more and more screams. Eventually the sounds grew to a head, but as ina continued on with the group they became less frequent again, the volume dying out as the moved forward.
They eventually came to a small clearing in the woods, a ce where their entire group could stand in undisturbed moonlight. ¡°This is far enough, right?¡± Prisma said, stopping.
Waine looked around the clearing and then back towards the sounds of the other students, almost inaudible at this point. ¡°Ya, it is.¡±
¡°But we haven¡¯t even seen anyone else yet,¡± ina said.
Waine smiled. Not the warm smile from earlier today, the wicked, vicious smile she¡¯d seen on him when they¡¯d first met. ¡°No need to worry. Prisma here is going to give you the initiation you deserve.¡±
Ch 1.6: Control
Ch 1.6: Control
ina lost control of her body with nothing but a flick of Waine¡¯s wrist, her arms and legs freezing in ce. ¡°Control,¡± he said. ¡°A powerful aspect, just like old Stormshine said. A godlike one, really. If you were actually Aspected, you¡¯d be able to resist it, even unawakened, but we all know what you really are. Still, I wanted to give you a taste of what a real Aspected can do before we send you packing. Though, there might not be much packing you have to do.¡±
Ivis, Daly, and N all chuckled, but even beyond herck of mobility ina was still frozen. She could tell she had control over her mouth, eyes, her neck even, but all she could do was stare as Prisma reached into her uniform pocket and pulled out a pair of scissors.
¡°You make clothes, right?¡± Waine continued. ¡°You should know a pair of fabric scissors when you see them. Prisma here is going to make some alterations to your outfit, make it into something more fitting for someone like you.¡± The other threeughed even louder.
¡°What?¡± ina choked out.
¡°Someone that isn¡¯t actually a student here, he means,¡± Prisma said, walking forward with her shears.
The uniform. ¡°No! Please!¡± ina shouted. ¡°Someone, help¡ª¡±
¡°Don¡¯t scream like a child,¡± Prisma said. ¡°No one¡¯s going toe help you. Not here, not tonight.¡±
Prisma was right. Though not as loud as before, ina could still hear the faint shouting of some of the other students; she was just another tree in forest. She looked into Prisma¡¯s eyes. Cold. Every trace of warmth, friendliness, and caring was gone from them. ¡°Why are you doing this?¡± ina asked.
¡°We told you not to embarrass us,¡± Prisma said, looking down at ina¡¯s skirt. ¡°I¡¯ll start with this?¡±
¡°Up to you,¡± Waine said. ¡°Just makes sure she gets the message.¡±
¡°Right.¡± Prisma opened the scissors and bent down, shing the des down the front of ina¡¯s skirt. ina looked down, seeing her already short skirt split up to the center, right below her underwear.
¡°Whoo!¡± Ivis shouted. He was holding some sort of t, rectangr crystal in his hand. ¡°Prisma, move to the side, I want a better shot.¡±
Prisma whipped her head back, ring at Ivis, but Waine spoke up first, ¡°Not while Prisma¡¯s in frame, you idiot. You can have plentyter.¡±
Prisma turned back to ina and carried on, making cut after cut around her skirt, quick sweeps of the des across the material as she walked around her prey. ina struggled, tears welling up in her eyes, to move her hands, to cover herself, to ce her hands over her crotch.
She had to cover that. She couldn¡¯t let them see her wetness. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn¡¯t move either hand even an inch.
There was a loud rip as Prisma took the de up through the back of ina¡¯s jacket. That was it, the entire uniform set ruined. Even with her sewing skills, ina knew she¡¯d never be able to wear it again.
When Prisma came back around to the front with one more slice across the side of her skirt, ina looked into her eyes once again. In the darkness, she thought there was maybe a bit of pain in them, a tinge of regret.
¡°Prisma, please, I¡¯m really sorry! I know I embarrassed you all, but I didn¡¯t mean it, I didn¡¯t know! If I did, I wouldn¡¯t have even gone up there.¡±
Prisma frowned, stopping her hand mid movement. ¡°We told you not to drag us down. And it¡¯s my job to teach you what happens when you don¡¯t listen.¡± Two quick strokes. The front buttons of ina¡¯s jacket popped off, and the garment fell down each of her arms in two pieces, catching on her immobilized wrists, hanging on her by the sleeves.
Prisma moved onto the shirt next, cutting open the front, slowly this time to not cut ina¡¯s skin as she moved across the tight-fitting chest area. With careful precision there and a few quicker cuts on the looser section below, ina¡¯s first real bit of exposure crept out. She looked down at her chest, her ck bra pushing her breasts together, thece at the top barely covering her aree as the outline of her erect nipples pushed the thin fabric out.
¡°Holy shit,¡± N said, cackling. ¡°Her tits are bigger than yours, Prisma.¡± N and Daly were both on the smaller side themselves.
¡°It is a shame,¡± Waine said. ¡°She¡¯s actually hot enough to be a noble.¡±
¡°You like cow tits like that?¡± Daly asked,ughing away as well. Prisma gritted her teeth and did another circle around ina, cutting along the backside of her shirt as well. When she came back around, she looked at the tattered piece of fabric around ina¡¯s waist once more before slicing across right at the top, leaving only a small sliver of skirt above ina¡¯s exposed underwear.
Ivis whistled. ¡°Those are some nice panties,¡± he said, circling ina as well. ¡°They¡¯re even see-through in the back! How¡¯d you afford these?¡±
¡°I- I made them,¡± ina stammered out. She knew she shouldn¡¯t even be speaking, but for some reason she feltpelled to answer.
¡°Aww, just for us?¡± Waine said, walking up to her. At his approach, a shiver ran through ina¡¯s body, true fear. ¡°I knew you were a dud, but a slut too? I wonder how they feel.¡± He reached out a hand to grab her breast.
¡°No,¡± Prisma said, catching his wrist before he reached his target. She red at him with an intensity that exceeded even the look he¡¯d given ina the night before, when she¡¯d failed to awaken. ¡°That¡¯s not part of the lesson we¡¯re teaching.¡±
ina stared at Waine¡¯s hand, heart pounding, stomach turning. She¡¯d been okay up until that, up until he had tried to touch her. Another girl, Prisma, she could deal with. She¡¯d dealt with worse before, anyway, but Waine? ina felt like she was going to vomit.
Waine red back at Prisma, his wrist struggling inside her hand, Prisma¡¯s knuckles white with effort, until finally he snatched his hand away. ina exhaled in relief. ¡°Fine,¡± Waine said. ¡°Hurry up and step away from her so we can get the portraits.¡±
Portraits? Prisma stepped aside, away from the the group as Ivis pulled out that same rectangr crystal from before, N, Daly, and Waine doing the same. Waine pointed his at ina, touched it with a finger, and then a sh of blue crystal light erupted from it, blinding ina for a moment and fading immediately.
¡°Crystal portraits,¡± Waine said, walking back up to ina. He turned the crystal around, and ina¡¯s eyes opened in shock as she saw the front of it. It was a portrait alright, the most realistic one she¡¯d ever seen, of her standing in her ripped uniform, both her bra and panties exposed entirely, the only undamaged pieces of clothing being them, her brown boots, and ck thigh high socks. She couldn¡¯t believe how slutty the image of her was: tits out, legs slightly spread and arms off to her sides while she looked straight ahead in absolute obliviousness.
Her pussy clenched when she realized how pathetic she looked. At least her panties being ck was hiding how wet she was, for now.
She watched, dumbfounded, as Waine stepped back and the rest of the group started taking pictures of her as well. Each time a sh emitted from one of the crystals, another image of her in the most humiliating state of her life was being recorded. Fortunately, all she could do was watch. At this point she was thankful she was being held back by Waine¡¯s aspect, because she knew she wouldn¡¯t be able to keep from pleasuring herself in front of them at this point. Gods, how terrible would that be? They¡¯d have so many portraits of it¡
At first, Prisma just followed the group around, staying out of frame and watching as they took pictures, but eventually even she joined in taking pictures as well. ina squirmed even harder when she realized that.
¡°Okay,¡± Prisma finally said. ¡°We have enough. I¡¯m gonna finish up now.¡±
¡®Fuck yeah,¡± Ivis said, pumping his fist.
N smirked. ¡°Yeah, even I¡¯m gonna enjoy this I think.¡±
Daly shoved at N¡¯s arm, smiling even wider herself. ¡°You damn pervs.¡±
ina watched in horror as Prisma took out the scissors again and approached. ¡°Prisma, stop! I get it, ok? I don¡¯t belong with your group, I don¡¯t belong in this school!¡±
Prisma stared back with a nk expression. ¡°You don¡¯t deserve to wear any part of that uniform,¡± she said. She cut away the sleeves of her jacket, it being the first thing to fall to the ground, followed shortly after by what remained of her shirt and skirt. Prisma even went down to her socks and boots, cutting them up with some difficulty and pulling them off as well. Every single bit of Endrin-issued clothing in tatters, ina stood there, the only thing protecting her modesty being the small pieces ofce fabric she¡¯d made herself.
Prisma stared at ina¡¯s chest. She opened the scissors up once more and brought them up, taking them to the front of ina¡¯s bra before stopping. The whole forest seemed to freeze, even the distant screams from the other test of courage participants stopping momentarily. The des closed with a snip, right in front of ina, leaving her bra unharmed. Prisma tucked the scissors away in her jacket. ¡°Alright, we¡¯re done here,¡± she said.
¡°What?¡± Ivis asked, holding out his crystal portrait. ¡°You can¡¯t stop now, it¡¯s just getting good!¡±
¡°No,¡± Prisma said. ¡°She¡¯s got the message, and we have proof we gave it to her.¡± She circled ina once more. ¡°But we need insurance. If she tries to tell anyone about this now we¡¯ll probably just get a p on the wrist, but if we go further even we might get in actual trouble. She¡¯s going to stay quiet though, because next time, this¡ª¡± ina yelped as Prisma pulled her bra strap out and let it smack back into her skin¡ª ¡°and this¡ª¡± ina let out an ¡°Eep!¡± as Prisma yanked the back of her panties up into her ass cheeks¡ª ¡°aren¡¯t going to be spared if we have to do this again. Right, Waine?¡±
Waine considered for a moment before putting his own portrait device away. ¡°She¡¯s right. Getting the dud naked sounds fun, but it¡¯s too risky. Stormshine seems to have taken a liking to her for some reason. Come on, let''s go.¡± He turned away and began walking back towards the school. ¡°My aspect will wear off in a couple minutes, let¡¯s get going so we don¡¯t have to show up with her.¡±
N and Daly both shrugged and turned around to follow. Ivis stared at Prisma, his crystal still in hand. ¡°Damnit,¡± he said, finally putting it away and following the group.
Prisma stayed for a moment, looking at ina but saying nothing. Her eyes were distant, the change in them as stark as the change was in Waine¡¯s when he¡¯d tricked ina intoing out here. ina knew which was the real Waine, but couldn¡¯t help but wonder which was the real Prisma.
Prisma nced over her shoulder to make sure her friends weren¡¯t watching before taking out her crystal portrait one more time. ¡°You really do look so cute like this.¡± She took one more picture before putting the device away and walking off, leaving ina hanging alone in the clearing.
It was indeed only a couple of minutes before Waine¡¯s aspect fell off and ina fell to ground, having grown used to not having to hold herself up. The first thing she did was shove her fingers into her panties, vigorously rubbing her sopping pussy. They¡¯re probably gone now. Even if they weren¡¯t she couldn¡¯t stop herself. She had to deal with this now. Portraits of me. Prisma had said they were ¡°proof¡± that they¡¯d taught ina a lesson, so they were going to show them to others. How many? Just a couple of other nobles? The entire school? Gods, she hoped it was thetter.
She came almost immediately. In fact, she was pretty sure she would have earlier if Prisma had finished stripping her naked, even without any touching. ¡°Gods, okay, I needed that.¡± Shey on the ground, panting in the middle of the clearing. She looked around, half thinking the group might still be there, but they had been gone for minutes at this point. ¡°I really wish someone had seen that.¡±
Did she really just say that? Out loud. Fuck me. She covered her face with her cum-soaked hand, trying to hide her blushing from the world. She¡¯d always known, deep down, thought it in the back of her mind without ever truly admitting it. She didn¡¯t deal with humiliation by fucking herself, she dealt with the absurd levels of horniness that humiliation gave her by fucking herself. It had been terrifying at first, especially when Waine hade to touch her, but once Prisma had stopped him¡ That was the best experience of my life.
With the thought of the pictures of her being spread around school creeping back into her mind ina was about to strip offpletely. She¡¯d had no time to earlier, but she could be naked for round two. Just as she reached the back sp of her bra, running her fingers over the spot Prisma had snapped and relishing in the small pain it gave, the bell rang. Midnight.
¡°Shit,¡± she said, abandoning her attempt to strip and standing up. ¡°I have to get back.¡± Embarrassment she would have to admit she liked, but she still didn¡¯t want to be punished for breaking curfew. She looked back at the strips of her uniform, dirt stained and in tatters on the ground around her. Actually, curfew might not be the biggest of my problems. She¡¯d have to deal with thatter. For now, she sprinted off towards the school.
She immediately stepped on a rock, stumbled in pain, and tripped over a branch, sending her rolling across the ground. She tumbled into a small opening she hadn¡¯t seen before, rolling for a good deal of time downhill beforending in near pure darkness.
She grabbed her left foot, stretching it out to check for serious damage. She tried putting weight on it before crying out in pain. Fuck, it¡¯s not broken, is it?
The pain brought ina back to her senses, to a reality unclouded by her own pathetic arousal. She''d just been attacked, stripped, humiliated. She should have nevere out here, and if it hadn''t been for Prisma, the one person she was sure she could actually trust here, she wouldn''t have. She¡¯d been wrong, and she couldn¡¯t trust Prisma. But¡ she seemed hesitant, like she regretted it. No, it didn''t matter if Prisma regretted what she''d done; she''d done it anyway.
ina felt around and found a small boulder she could use to support herself and started to pull herself up, wincing as she moved her bad ankle. As she leaned against the rock and grabbed the top, blue light shed from it, crystal light.
¡°System initializing,¡± a monotone, inhuman yet vaguely feminine voice said. ¡°Time sincest boot: nine hundred and twenty-one years, three months, four weeks, two days. Scanning potential System User.¡±
A thin, concentrated line of blue light shined across ina, causing her to fall onto her butt as she tried to back away on her bad foot as the light moved up and down her body.
¡°System User confirmed as Star Blessed. Status: unaspected, ssless. Age: twenty years, zero months, zero weeks, zero days. Happy birthday. Initiating protocol: ss Assignment.¡±
Ch 1.7: Awakening
Ch 1.7: Awakening
¡°User Analysis: Complete. ss Assignment: Complete.¡±
ina¡¯s mind filled with information, all of it processed in an instant. She couldn¡¯t hear the words out loud, couldn¡¯t see the words written out, but she understood them all the same.
System Hierarchy: [Admin]
ss: Masochist Mage
Level: 1
Aspects:
[Restraint] - {Environmental Targeting}
User Skills:
[Humiliation Factor] - Rank 1 - Passive: User receives a power bonus of up to {x1.5} to all aspects rtive to the User¡¯s current state of embarrassment.
[Personal Restraint] - Rank 1 - Active: Expands [Restraint] to {Self and Environmental Targeting}. {Self Targeting} ispulsory, and the User receives a power bonus of {x2} to all aspects.
[Pain Response] - Rank 1 - Passive: Converts a {small} amount of pain to arousal.
The pain in ina¡¯s leg disappeared, reced by an instant sense of pleasure. She let out a moan in surprise, clutching her hands between her legs.
The disembodied voice, what ina now realized wasing from a round crystal atop the rock she¡¯d tried pulling herself up with, continued, ¡°Due to the length of time sincest initialization, it is assumed all prior System Users are deceased. Pursuant to Protocol: Rebuild, [Admin] status has been granted to the current System User.¡±
Arousal would have to wait. ina managed to push herself up to her feet. The pain in her ankle was gone, and that wasn¡¯t all. She¡¯d just been granted a ss. There hadn¡¯t been someone with a ss since the Night Wars themselves, since¡ª
¡°Nine hundred years ago,¡± she muttered.
¡°Correct. This System has been dormant for approximately nine hundred celestial years.¡±
ina was in a small cave, nothing in it out of the ordinary except the speaking orb in front of her, a perfectly spherical crystal that illuminated the opening she¡¯d fallen into. Inside it spun the same facsimile of a storm that the Awakening crystal had in the center, though this one radiated a soft light throughout the entire hollow. ¡°Who are you?¡± she asked.
¡°I am the System.¡±
Helpful. ¡°What does that mean?¡±
¡°I am responsible for bestowing sses to verified System Users and overseeing their training, progression, and missions.¡±
¡°Are- are you an Awakening crystal?¡±
¡°Incorrect. I am the System, though one of my many functions is to awaken individuals.¡±
¡°Then, did I just awaken?¡±
¡°Yes.¡±
¡°Am I dreaming?¡± It was a good one if she was. First being stripped near nude by Prisma, then this? ina could think of worse dreams.
¡°No. If you were dreaming, it would be an attractive human woman giving you your ss, not an orb.¡±
ina stared at device. ¡°Was that¡ A joke?¡±
¡°Do you have further questions regarding System functionality?¡±
It was a joke. Of course the magical ss bestowing artifact she found would make fun of her. ¡°Okay, uhm, can you exin my ss?¡±
¡°Please be more specific. Your ss details have already been provided.¡±
ina focused again on the information that she¡¯d been given earlier, all of it still firmly imprinted in her mind. She had a ss name, and then her aspect. The aspect was normal, and she knew of sses, but there was more that she didn¡¯t fully understand.
¡°Okay¡ What¡¯s a level? And what¡¯s a skill?¡±
¡°Levels are a metric to measure your ss progression. You can attain higher levels by aplishing missions, and in rare cases by training, if deemed appropriate by the System. Skills are modifiers to your aspects, and sometimes other skills as well. They, like your ss, are chosen based on the fate assigned to you by the stars.¡± So it wasn¡¯t a coincidence that ina had gotten¡ Those types of skills, that type of ss. She brought up her skills again in her mind.
[Humiliation Factor] was first. Thinking of it consciously made her aware once more of her state of dress, and at that awareness she could feel the skill working. If she tried to use her aspect now, which she vaguely felt she could do, it would be stronger. Because I¡¯m embarrassed about being stripped to my underwear¡ There was a level of practicality that wascking, as stripping to her underwear in ss wasn¡¯t really an option she thought she had, at least without risking getting expelled for indecency. She moved to her other two skills.
[Pain Response] was self exnatory, at least with the involuntary demonstration she¡¯d been given with regard to her sprained ankle earlier, that mild sense of arousal still lingering, but the remaining skill was an enigma to her. ¡°I don¡¯t really get [Personal Restraint]. Like, can you tell me what that means?¡±
¡°Certainly. First, attempt to activate your aspect, [Restraint].¡±
¡°How do I do that.¡±
¡°First, attempt to activate your aspect, [Restraint].¡±
Helpful, again. ina took in a deep breath then ¡°attempted to activate it.¡± It worked, surprisingly. In front of her manifested a coil of rope, floating in the air. It was coarse, thick rope, as real as any she¡¯d made when she was first learning to weave. She could tell instinctively that this wasn¡¯t the only thing her aspect could do, but it was the first thing that came to mind, the default.
¡°Excellent work. Second, attempt to activate your skill, [Personal Restraint].¡±
ina knew better than to ask how. She focused on the skill, and she was instantly frozen in ce again, just as she had been when Waine had used [Control] on her. But that wasn¡¯t all. The rope in front of her pulsed with power. It was stronger now, and she had more control over it. She just couldn¡¯t move herself at all.
¡°As you can see, [Personal Restraint] changes your [Restraint] aspect, addingpulsory Self Targeting on top of its innate Environmental targeting. When active, it will double the power of all of your aspects without requiring any additional mana usage.¡±
¡°What¡¯s mana usage?¡±
¡°The amount of magical energy you must expend to use your aspect. I would rmend releasing your aspect now to conserve mana.¡±
ina did so, letting go of the concentration on [Restraint] and watching the rope dematerialize. There was a source, a pool of energy that had been drained when she was using the aspect, and she could feel it starting to refill, slowly, now that she had stopped using it.
¡°Excellent,¡± the System said. ¡°When active, [Personal Restraint] will target yourself instead of just the environment, freezing your movement. Your limb functions will always be held, but you may freeze other parts of yourself if you wish.¡±
¡°Why would I want to freeze the rest of me? That¡¯s just dumb.¡±
¡°You asked me to exin how the skill works. Please do not chastise me for correctly answering your questions. May I continue?¡±
ina blushed, looking down. ¡°Uhm, yes, sorry.¡±
¡°In exchange for the mandatory personal effect, all your aspects will have their power doubled for the duration. This will temporarily extend their range and capabilities while the skill is active, without the need for additional training or level ups.¡±
The System had said it again: aspects, plural. ina had noticed that when looking over her ss as well. ¡°You keep saying ¡®aspects,¡¯ but I only have one aspect. Everyone only has one aspect, if they have on at all.¡±
¡°Incorrect. Additional aspects can be obtained by progressing in levels, and current ones may be altered as well.¡±
No. ina had to be dreaming. That had to be wrong. ¡°Everyone¡¯s been able to have multiple aspects this entire time?¡±
¡°Incorrect. Only those with sufficiently defined fates assigned by the stars may possess a ss, and therefore only those individuals may possess multiple aspects. When located, these individuals are selected to be System Users and brought to the System for ss assignment, pending approval by Academy administration.¡±
That phrase again. ¡°What is a System User?¡±
¡°Admin Information Request: Partially Granted. A System User is one who possesses innate potential to hold a ss, is at least twenty years of age, and has been bestowed a ss by the System.¡±
¡°Oh, right, didn¡¯t you say I¡¯m exactly twenty?¡±
¡°Correct. You are exactly twenty celestial years of age. Happy birthday. Again.¡±
¡°But my birthday was yesterday?¡±
¡°Incorrect. You are exactly twenty celestial years of age. Are you trying to get me to say ¡®happy birthday¡¯ again? I will not do it a third time.¡±
ina blinked at the frankness. ¡°Wait, the bell!¡± It was technically her birthday now, or her celestial one at least, right? She still wasn¡¯t entirely sure how that all worked.
And it was also curfew.
¡°Fuck, I have to go.¡±
¡°Understood. This System will analyze the current state of local and international affairs in preparation for your training and your directives as System Administrator. Please proceed to your instructors, if there are any alive, at the Equal Nations Friendship Academy for tutge in your ss, then return here for further progression.¡±
The what academy?
Ch 1.8: Streaking
Ch 1.8: Streaking
Equal Nations Friendship Academy. What a corny name, ina thought as she climbed out of the cave she¡¯d fallen into. Corny a name as it was though, it was remarkably strange, convenient that it shared the same initials as Endrin National Fortress Academy, her actual school. Interesting as it would be to ponder that particr mystery, and the numerous others she¡¯d stumbled into, that would have to wait, because she had a hole to escape.
She was surprised to see how steep the exit was, a gradual but stark change from the small incline she¡¯d started from at the bottom. Still, her strength and dexterity had to be on some massive dose of adrenaline, as she made it out with little difficulty.
The clearing she emerged in was the same, fortunately. At least I didn¡¯t end up climbing up the wrong exit by ident. She looked down at herself, shivering as a gust of chilly spring wind hit her near naked body. That was definitely her most pressing problem, curfew aside. She could do this though. No students would be out, so she just had to make sure she avoided any faculty. Were there faculty roaming the halls at night, the grounds, looking for half naked studentste to bed? ina hoped she wouldn¡¯t have to find out.
She gathered her bearings, fortunately remembering the way she came here by the position of the stars, and almost took off sprinting before she noticed a small glint of light on the ground. My key! She reached down and picked it up, mouth ck jawed at how screwed she¡¯d almost been. It must have gotten flung over here when Prisma was ripping off my jacket. She looked around for the scraps of her clothes, but couldn¡¯t find any. It is pretty windy. They¡¯re probably scattered across the forest by now. That was fine; there was no hope of restoring the uniform anyway.
She darted off towards the castle, clutching the metal in her hand, happy that one thing had finally gone right for her tonight. Well, a second thing, I guess. She was still processing the fact that she¡¯d just been granted a ss, but of all things that could have happened to her, tonight or in her life at all, she definitely couldn¡¯t say that was a bad thing.
Should I tell anyone? The immediately obvious answer was yes, tell everyone, but something in the back of her mind was stopping her from fully settling on that conclusion. First off, exining how she¡¯d been granted a ss, why she¡¯d been out sote, that was off the table, so she¡¯d have to lie to begin with. And second, something was off about that device, the System it had called itself, herself? The System seemed more of a she than an it, but ina couldn¡¯t quite call it ¡°she¡± yet, not without getting to know it better. It reminded her of the school automatons, if they could talk.
It wasn¡¯t just the System itself though; the entire situation was off. Could she actually even hide her ss, or would her Awakening tell everyone for her? If that happened then that was that, but if it didn¡¯t, who would she even tell? If things had gone differently she could have told Prisma, but that ship had sank. She could tell Alonse, Headmaster Alonse, but to be honest, he was kind of creepy in his own way. He seemed kind, but, So did Prisma.
¡°Gah!¡± ina shouted into the woods as she ran, forgetting her imperative to maintain stealth. Why couldn¡¯t she get Prisma out of her head? She¡¯s a jerk, no, a bitch! No different than Waine, no different than the girls she¡¯d once called friends back home. Still¡
Before ina could finish the thought, she emerged from the forest, slowing to a halt as she took in her location. She was in almost the exact same ce they¡¯d entered, and from her perspective she¡¯d also made good time, great time in fact. Huh, I feel good too. Guess the adrenaline still hasn¡¯t fallen off yet. The only thing to do in this situation was to use that adrenaline burst to its fullest, so she started off towards the school again, at a jog this time instead of a run to make sure she didn¡¯t alert anyone. It wasn¡¯t long before she saw movement.
She dropped to the ground, two figures patrolling just ahead. They were wearing the same armor as the guards that had been at the school gate, the same armor she¡¯d seen a couple of times standing around the grounds and inside the walls of the castle, but this was the first time she¡¯d seen any of them move an inch. They walked perfectly in sync, making almost no sound as they moved, which is why she¡¯d gotten dangerously close before noticing them.
Fortunately, they hadn¡¯t seemed to notice her either, as they made their way past ina with no indication they¡¯d seen or heard anything amiss, allowing her to get back up and brush herself off. Not that brushing herself off did much, as she was already covered in dirt from her tumble earlier. She sprinted off towards the school again, her pussy tingling with excitement. No no, not now!
She couldn¡¯t ignore it anymore. In the forest, she¡¯d just been running, focused only on the time it took to get back to her dorm unnoticed. But now she was out of cover, on the grounds of the school, lit by far too much moonlight to be safe from view, streaking across thewn in only her underwear, tits bouncing wildly. There were at least some people out here that could see her up close, and even more could see her if they just thought to look out their windows at the right moment.
She began heaving as she ran, not from exhaustion, but from frustration. She wanted, needed to touch herself again, but she knew she couldn¡¯t, and that only made it worse, made her crave it even more. Her mind clouded by desire, she almost missed the second pair of figures she was rapidly approaching.
She¡¯d reached the outside fences of the gardens in front of the school and managed to duck behind one of the bushes before she¡¯d gotten too close. Two people were standing right in front of the path that lead to the school entrance, but they weren¡¯t guards this time. They were students, just like her, a boy and a girl nonchntly hanging around outside past curfew.
¡°I can¡¯t believe we got stuck with this job tonight. I wanted to fuck with some freshers,¡± the boy said.
Stuck with a job? That meant they were out here for a reason.
¡°Fuck with them, or fuck them?¡± the girl replied. ina noticed that they each had the same golden pin stuck there jackets.
¡°Oh shut up,¡± the boy replied,ughing and shaking his head. ¡°You¡¯re the pervert here.¡±
¡°Listen, all I¡¯m saying is that if there really is a cute freshman girl trying to sneak back in wearing nothing but lingerie like that Ferris boy said, I¡¯ll enjoy the view as we escort her back to the office.¡± ina could barely believe it. Waine Ferris had actually ratted her out to fucking hall monitors.
¡°The pictures weren¡¯t enough for you?¡± Oh gods, they¡¯ve already been showing the pictures to people? ina bit her lip, trying to think about anything but her pulsing groin.
¡°Oh, they were nice, but the real thing still can¡¯t be beat.¡± The girl grinned. ¡°Plus, getting to order her around sounds fun.¡±
The guyughed again. ¡°Oh please, you¡¯re starting to sound like the boss.¡±
Well, shit. The two weren¡¯t moving, just standing around, guarding the only entrance ina knew how to get inside from. There would surely be other ways in, but she had no idea where they were, and they were likely guarded too. She had to get past these two, now, and hope that they were guarding only the path to the main entrance, with the entrance itself unguarded.
It was night, blessedly, but the two were standing in between crystal lightnterns, so there was no hope of walking up under cover of darkness. If she got any closer, they¡¯d spot her for sure. She could¡¯ve tried going over into the gardens that nked the path to the school themselves, but that would involve both going through multiple bushes and climbing a fence made entirely of vertical metal bars, so that was out.
[Restraint]
The word echoed in her head. It wasn¡¯t her thought, not her conscious thought anyway. Could she really do that? It was possible she could bind up one of the two students in front of her, maybe both. No, even if it was possible to do it to both of them, she couldn¡¯t attack them like that.
But that wasn¡¯t all she could do with her aspect. She didn¡¯t restrain people the same way Waine controlled people. In the cave, talking to the System, she had created rope, materialized it from thin air. And when she was done, the rope had disappeared. ina focused on the ss she¡¯d been granted. There was a more defined awareness of what she could do with [Restraint] now, having used it once. She had an idea, an idea that might work if she could manage to pull it off.
But she was too far away. Maybe with just rope she could manage this distance, or maybe with more practice, but rope wasn¡¯t enough right now. What she needed would take more of her power than she had at this range, and she still couldn¡¯t move from her hiding spot without risking being seen.
There was one more thing she could try though.
Dropping to her knees, she dipped her hand into her underwear, slowly rubbing herself. She was only meters away from these people, and every little movement she made was a movement that could catch their eye, every sound she made a possible rm for them go investigate. With her free hand she tucked her key into her bra strap then covered her mouth. She wanted to y with her tits, but she was a loud masturbator, and she had to muffle herself to stop any of her moans from being audible. She didn¡¯t want to, but she had to.
Every small stroke of her clit pulsed pleasure through her body, every moan she choked off a denial of pleasure in equal respects. The sensation, the denial, each bounced off of each other in her body, too much to handle for long. She kept her thumb stroking the outside while the stuck two fingers in, making slightly more and more noise as she got faster and faster. They could turn on a whim, see her at any time. That would be humiliating.
And because of that, her n was working. [Humiliation Factor] was engaged, boosting her aspect¡¯s power as she became more and more embarrassed. She didn¡¯t have the full bonus yet, and she could tell she would need more than just the full bonus to pull off what she needed to. Slowly, carefully, she took her right hand off her mouth and reached into her bra. She knew what she needed to do for the maximum bonus.
She teased her breast with one hand as she pumped inside of herself with the other, grabbing the metal key and rubbing it across her nipples. Cold. She didn¡¯t know cold could feel so good. The girl student that ina was trying to sneak past turned to speak to the boy, turning towards ina.
Everything welled up inside of her, finally exploding in a wave of ecstasy. As her mouth opened to moan she moved to the second part of her n, activating [Personal Restraint], freezing her entire body, mouth and vocal chords included, as she silently came. It was unlike anything she¡¯d ever experienced, the shaking of her body against her will. Only her voluntary movements were restrained, meaning her orgasm had free reign as she sat their on her knees, one hand down her panties, one in her bra, and her tongue sticking out like a panting dog, only a stone¡¯s throw from two oblivious people. The girl student was looking her direction, looking right over her. Even a slight nce down would reveal her.
[Humiliation Factor] was capped out. With the full bonus from that and the bonus from [Personal Restraint] as well, ina¡¯s aspect was at the strongest it could possibly be. She leaned into that too, activating [Restraint]. She didn¡¯t summon rope this time though, she summoned chains, on the far side of the two students in front of her, right inside the bushes, right next to the metal fence. She had just enough energy, just enough mana to do onest thing. Still frozen herself, she willed the chain to move, slithering through the bushes and scraping across the metal bars of the fence.
Both of the student watch members turned the other way at the sound. ¡°What was that?¡± the boy asked?
¡°Hey,¡± the girl replied, running away from ina. ¡°It might be that girl!¡±
Despite his earlier teasing of his colleague, the boy also seemed intrigued by the idea. ¡°Wait for me!¡± he shouted, running off into the bushes as well. ina dropped both her skill and her aspect, hoping the chains she made would fade like the rope before. She didn¡¯t fall this time, having readied herself by bracing on her knees.
She pushed herself up, arms shaking. They weren¡¯t shaking from effort, just the effects her orgasm still coursing through her. She sprinted through the gate that had been guarded just moments before, leaving the students who were hoping to catch a glimpse of her behind.
And once her shaking stopped, sprint she did. She¡¯d been pacing herself before, and doing a great job apparently, but now she was near flying, faster than she¡¯d ever run, faster than she thought she could run. She was out of sight of the two students behind her in no time, at at the main entrance shortly after. Blessedly, it was both unguarded and open. Not fully, but open enough for one half naked girl to get through.
ina made her way through the door and immediately regretted it. She was in the main hall of course, surrounded by dozens of Endrin automatons. She should have been more cautious, but her mind was still a fog of horniness. She¡¯d already came twice tonight, but thatst encounter had been too much, and now she was caught.
Or she would have been, if the automatons had seemed to notice her at all. It was a ton of them, more than she¡¯d ever seen at once, in varying shapes and sizes, some smaller with brooms and dustpans working their way on the floor and rug, and some much taller with dusters cleaning off portrait frames and candbras near the ceiling, all ignoring her.
ina tiptoed through the crowd, wary that she might set them off, but no such thing urred. One did actually seem to notice her as she walked by, but if it did it only moved out of the way to let her pass. They seemed mindless, like the only thing they could do was clean. Maybe the System wasn¡¯t really like them after all.
She couldn¡¯t believe her luck. She¡¯d made it back, thought she had been screwed once more, and was saved purely based on how dumb the automatons were. They couldn¡¯t speak anyway, so even if they did recognize her, she was fine. Letting out a deep sigh, ina began moving forward. She couldn¡¯t sprint with the mass of cleaners in her way, but a brisk walk was slow enough to move by without bumping into them.
Gods, I can¡¯t wait to get back to my room. It had been an eventful day, and she was ready to send it off with onest bang. Her roommate, who she¡¯d still yet to meet, would be there too. Any luck and she¡¯d be asleep again, giving a chance for ina to do a repeat of the night before. That hadn¡¯t been nearly as fun as the two goes she¡¯d had already, but it would still make a good nightcap. Horny thoughts dancing in her brain, ina let out a yelp as someone grabbed her wrist from behind.
ina turned around. Girl, beautiful girl. She wasn¡¯t the girl from before, this one being much taller than both her and ina, who was already an inch or so above average height. She had short brown hair and deep brown eyes, and her face sported a smirk that rivaled any that ina had ever seen. She was also wearing the same golden pin the student guards from before were wearing, which ina could now see read ¡°ENF Watch¡±.
¡°Alright, Streaker, you¡¯reing with me.¡±
Ch 1.9: Interrogation
Ch 1.9: Interrogation
The tall woman led ina through the halls, never releasing her wrist, her short brown hair bouncing up and down over her dark skin with each step forward. Her skin wasn¡¯t as dark as Char¡¯s, the carriage driver who¡¯d brought ina to Endrin, but still darker than most people ina had ever met. She walked with the weight of authority, seeming less like she was enrolled at the school and more like a member of the faculty, despite her uniform clearly marking her as a student, not a teacher.
ina¡¯s captor pulled a ring of keys out of her jacket pocket after their short trip and unlocked a side door, opening up an opulent office space, filled with ornate tables and chairs, all empty, fortunately, leading to onerge, gold trimmed desk. Behind that desk was¡ a window? But they were deep into the castle, with no connection to the outside. ina gaped as she looked at it closer, realizing the window was made of crystal, and it didn¡¯t show outside at all, but rather was showing one of the academy¡¯s inner hallways. It stayed on that hallway for a moment then changed to another, cycling every few seconds.
The woman walked towards the window, giving ina the first chance to actually admire her long, strong legsing down from her skirt, her slim athletic form. ¡°Crystal monitor,¡± she said, sitting down at the desk. There was nowhere in front of it for ina to sit, so she just stood in the center of the room. ¡°State of the art, only installedst year.¡± She tapped a crystal tablet on the desk, a long pink nail cking on it, and the image changed once again, to the front entrance that ina had first walked into. ¡°I¡¯d heard there was a cute girl wandering around, so I was waiting for one of my flunkies to bring you in. Imagine my surprise when I saw you waltzing through the front door alone.¡± Yeah, ina was really d she hadn¡¯t actually attacked those guards now. The woman leaned forward, yful eyes, dark brown with light pink eyeshadow below them boring into ina. Gods, ina thought. Prisma had been beautiful, but this girl was hot.
¡°So, formalities,¡± the girl said. ¡°I¡¯m head of the student watch, Tira Strask. Who do I have the pleasure of meeting tonight?¡±
¡°E-ina.¡±
¡°Last name?¡±
¡°I-, uhm, don¡¯t have one. Weaver, I guess, technically. That¡¯s what they had me put on the registration forms.¡±
¡°Oh? Amoner, huh.¡± The woman jerked forward in her chair. ¡°Wait, are you that ina winced. ¡°Probably.¡±
Tira sat back again, letting out a whistle. ¡°Causing trouble all over the ce, huh? Rough couple a days you¡¯ve had. Anyway, let¡¯s get started.¡± The woman pulled out a quill and started writing. ¡°Funny enough, there¡¯s not a rule about prancing about in lingerie specifically, but you are out of uniform, so we have that vition to deal with. You¡¯re way past curfew, obviously, so that¡¯s number two. Andstly, the ¡®unbing conduct¡¯ situation. The lingerie doesn¡¯t help you out there either, but I¡¯m more concerned with the fact that you reek of sex and have a damp spot the size of theke on your panties than the fact that you¡¯re wearing panties specifically.¡±
ina choked, covering her underwear with her hands. She had no defense, no reasonable one. ¡°I¡¯m really sorry, ma¡¯am¡¡±
¡°Ma¡¯am?¡± She grinned. ¡°I do like the sound of that, but I¡¯m like, a year older than you. Maybe two, since I hear yourte birthday is why your Awakening went to shit. But regardless, ¡®Tira¡¯ will do, for now.¡±
¡°Right, still, I¡¯m sorry.¡±
Tira stared at ina. ¡°That¡¯s all?¡±
¡°I¡ª yes¡¡±
Tira sighed, dropping her quill and leaning back in her chair, a chair that reclined as she fell into it. ¡°Look, I know there¡¯s more to the story than that. When my apparently blind subordinates are talking about a streaking fresher nearly an hour before she actually shows up, there has to be more to the story.¡± She leaned forward again, this time frowning at ina. ¡°So tell me, why are you dressed like this? Why are you out thiste? Did someone do this to you? What else did they make you do?¡±
ina¡¯s voice caught in her throat. She was getting riled up again, being interrogated in just her underwear. And this woman, this girl barely older than ina herself had an air of authority around her that was almost as intense as she was hot. ina hadn¡¯t experienced raw authority like this before, not from her parents, not from the headmaster, no one.
Still, Prisma¡¯s threat lingered. Talk, and ina would have it even worse. ¡°I¡ª I just am. I was alone, I took my clothes off, and I waste getting back¡¡±
Tira stared back, eyebrows pushing together in annoyance. ¡°Listen, I get it; the horny girl is scared and embarrassed. I¡¯m not an asshole, but I do have a job here. Keep whatever secrets you have to to yourself, but I¡¯m going to need you to exin to me, without lying, why I shouldn¡¯t issue you this write-up.¡±
ina shook her head, trying to find more words. Sorry wasn¡¯t enough, and she¡¯d already said that, but there wasn¡¯t anything else she could tell the woman. Not without making things worse. ¡°I can¡¯t say what happened.¡±
¡°Well, at least that¡¯s something.¡± Tira stood up and mmed a fist on the desk, shaking it and knocking the quill she¡¯d been using to the ground. There was anger in her frown, in her eyes, but her words didn¡¯t hold that anger, only authority. ¡°Still not good enough. I know you¡¯re protecting someone else. Tell me what happened, now.¡±
They stared at each other for a moment, for a while. ina wasn¡¯t sure how long. Tira stood there, leaning over the desk, holding the gaze for what seemed like forever. ina knew she wouldn¡¯t be able to leave without saying what happened, she knew she still couldn¡¯t say it. She had to listen to Tira, but she had to be silent too. ina bit her lip, looking down, closing her eyes shut to stem the tears welling up again. She couldn¡¯t cry, not here. She was already in trouble. She needed to stay strong, ept her punishment, move on, and then¡ª
A soft hand lifted ina¡¯s chin up. She opened her eyes, seeing Tira look down at her. The student watch member looked like a princee to save the princess in a fairy tale. The anger was still there, but ina could tell now that the anger wasn¡¯t for her. It was for Waine, for Prisma, for the others. ¡°Can I hold you?¡± Tira asked.
The answer was obvious. ¡°Uh-huh.¡± Tira pulled ina into her, wrapping her arms around ina¡¯s back and enveloping her. Tira¡¯s chest was more average thanrge, but its gentle embrace cradled ina¡¯s head as she still struggled to hold back the tears. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I¡¯m going to ruin your uniform.¡±
¡°If you¡¯re going to cry, I¡¯m not going to let you do it all alone. Go ahead, let it out.¡±
The tears flowed. ina sobbed into her upperssman¡¯s shirt, gripping the sleeves of her jacket as she did. She remained there, crying on thisplete stranger for as long as she could manage to produce tears, finally slowing down and just leaning into the embrace.
¡°When you¡¯re ready, tell me what actually happened,¡± Tira said. ina pushed away, sniffing, looking at her empty hands, dejected. Tira produced a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it over, which ina took and started wiping her face.
¡°I¡ª you heard about my Awakening going wrong, you said?¡±
¡°Ya, sorry that happened. Sucks that you had to find out like that, especially when it¡¯s actually the school¡¯s fault in the first ce.¡±
¡°Right, well, some other students took me out into the forest for the test of courage. They said that¡¯s why they were taking me out anyway, but actually¡¡±
Tira furrowed her brow. ¡°They did this to you.¡±
ina nodded. ¡°They tore up my clothes, said I didn¡¯t deserve to wear the Endrin uniform.¡±
¡°Fuckwads,¡± Tira said, walking back to her desk and sitting down and picking her quill up from the floor. ¡°You have their names?¡±
ina nced away. ¡°I¡ª no.¡±
¡°ina, this is serious. If they¡¯re threatening you, don¡¯t worry, they won¡¯t be able to do shit to you once I¡¯m finished with them.¡±
¡°They¡¯re not¡ It¡¯s not just that. I deserved this, and I don¡¯t want to cause¡ª¡±
¡°Cut that shit!¡± Tira threw her quill down and began to rub her temples. ¡°I¡¯m on your side here. If you let them get away with this, they¡¯ll just go further next time. And your uniform is destroyed? The school will rece it if I can report what happened, but they don¡¯t just give those out for free, not without a reason.¡±
She was right, ina knew. Prisma¡¯s threats weren¡¯t even good ones; she¡¯d admitted that if her and Waine¡¯s group followed through with them they may get expelled. ¡°I still can¡¯t tell on them, I¡¯m sorry. I trust you, but I really just want this to be over. I¡¯ll make do with my spare uniform until I can figure something out.¡±
Tira groaned, throwing her head back. ¡°Fine,¡± she said, picking up the parchment she¡¯d been writing on earlier and tearing it to pieces. ¡°You¡¯re lucky you slipped past the other student watch members. If they¡¯d seen you, I¡¯d have to report something, but since you¡¯re going to be stubborn about this and no one else saw you, I¡¯m going to do my best to forget this ever happened.¡±
The woman stood up again, removing her golden pin and setting it down. She took her jacket off, revealing her powerful torso in full, and started walking back to ina. Tira tried handing the garment over to ina, who pushed it away and started walking back. ¡°No, I can¡¯t take that. I¡¯ll just¡ª¡±
¡°It¡¯s cold, and you''re in your underwear. I can¡¯t be sure none of the other watch will see you on the way back, so you really need to wear something. And keep the handkerchief.¡±
ina reached out pulled the jacket to her body, clutching it and the handkerchief both. ¡°But you¡¯ll be out of uniform, and I don¡¯t know how to get it back to you.¡±
Tira shrugged,ughing ina off. ¡°On the night shift and in charge to boot, I can get away without the jacket for a few hours. I¡¯ll just swing by your dorm sometime to grab itter.¡±
ina blushed, covering herself with her new piece of temporary clothing. ¡°Come to my dorm? Do you mean¡¡±
¡°Uh, no. You¡¯re a little too vulnerable here for me to be hitting on right now.¡±
Right now? ina felt her face grow even redder as she wrapped the jacket around herself, buttoning it up. With Tira¡¯s height, it was actually long enough to function as a skirt, but that also meant herce-d breasts werepletely hanging out the top. She looked up and saw Tira staring at them.
Tira coughed, realizing what she¡¯d been doing. ¡°Anyway, you really should get back to your dorm room. If anyonees in and I¡¯m not actively writing you up, I¡¯ll have a lot of exining to do. Try not to be seen, but if anyone finds you I can try and cover.¡±
¡°Right.¡± ina turned around and started walking towards the door, stopping after only a few steps and turning back around. ¡°Thank you, Tira, for everything.¡±
Tira ced a hand on ina¡¯s head and ruffled her hair. ¡°No problem. Now get some sleep, you¡¯ve had a rough night.¡±
ina relished the contact for a moment before nodding and walking off. It had been a rough night. After exiting the office she hurried through the hallways, finally with some semnce of modesty, but knowing she wasn¡¯t fully in the clear just yet.
Ch 1.10: Redo
Ch 1.10: Redo
ina made it back to her dorm wing without incident, but paused at the entrance as she heard noise from themon room. On a school night the curfew meantplete lights out, but on the weekend like today, it simply meant students had to be in the dorms,mon area included. She took a deep breath, pulling Tira¡¯s jacket over her as much as she could before darting in.
It took a second for someone to notice her state of dress, but once they did ina heard a sharp whistle, followed by shouting aimed at her. ¡°Whoo! Get some, girl!¡± ina continued her path to the stairs, face burning as she ignored the hollering. At least they don¡¯t know what really happened. Not yet, anyway. There was still the portrait situation, but ina couldn¡¯t worry about that now. Five people had pictures of her, they would show them to others, and that was that. She made her way up to her room and opened the door.
This time her roommate had beaten her to the room, but she was already asleep. ina walked over to her dresser and opened it, squinting in the darkness. Her other clothes were still there, of course. Waine and the others had wanted to send a message that wouldn¡¯t be noticed by school faculty, so taking every bit of her wardrobe wasn¡¯t an option. She pulled off Tira¡¯s jacket, put it on top, and nced back over at her roommate. Still asleep, back to ina¡¯s side of the room. Confident she wouldn¡¯t be seen, ina took off her underwear set and went to ce it in the dresser, noticing the star ne that Char had carved for her on their carriage ride here.
Luckily I didn¡¯t wear this today. She had wanted to save it for her actual Awakening, but she supposed she messed that up too, having done that already. ina put her underwear in, then took out the ne and put it on, something to keep herpany in the night. She looked at the nightgowns she¡¯d packed, deciding if she wanted to wear one. She never wore them at home, but she knew she should now that she had a roommate. Her eyes flicked to the top of the dresser though, and she grabbed Tira¡¯s jacket back instead before closing the drawer.
The jacket would be nice, tonight at least. She¡¯d noticed its smell on the walk back, like evergreen trees growing in a field ofvender. She put it on in reverse, the back of the jacket now cradling her like Tira had, before climbing in her bed. The rough fabric of the uniform wasn¡¯t as soft as her bedsheets, but it was somehow moreforting. Why does this jacket feel so nice?
She thought over everything that had happened thest few hours, wondering why she¡¯d bothered wearing anything to bed at all. Normally she¡¯d already be pounding herself, halfway to an orgasm after something like this. She liked to think it was because she had a roommate to worry about, but the night before had proven that ina didn¡¯t care about that. She¡¯d already gotten herself off twice, to be fair, and that was probably part of it too, but two times in as many hours was certainly not her limit. Neither of those were it.
ina definitely could get herself going, but for some reason she didn¡¯t feel the need to, despite all that had happened. She clutched the jacket to her chest, drinking in the smell of Tira¡¯s perfume as she faded to sleep.
***
ina shot up at the first bell, looking over to the other bed in her room. ¡°Damnit!¡± It was neatly made, empty, again. ¡°I only half believe that girl exists.¡± ina had hoped to meet her this morning, try and prod out how much she¡¯d seen and heard on their first night. The thought of that conversation looming over her head wasn¡¯t even embarrassing, just anxiety inducing.
ina threw on new underwear and her spare uniform¡ª her only uniform, she supposed¡ª and set out about her day. She attended her first breakfast, which was thankfully uneventful, and in between meals returned back to her dorm, hoping to catch her roommate. Unsessful again, she resolved to try again after lunch. Lunch was almost as uneventful, but ina thought she was getting more stares than earlier. I can¡¯t tell if it¡¯s because of the Awakening, or the portraits.
She repeated her trip back to her room after eating, finding it empty once again and tossed herself onto her mattress with a sigh, resolving to try and wait out her roommate again. ina would¡¯ve gone out and looked for her in themon area, but the only thing she¡¯d ever seen of the girl was the back of her head in the dead of night, and there could be any number of girls with short dark hair.
She could try to go out and make more friends, of course, but that hadn¡¯t gone well so far. No, it was better to get the basic pleasantries out of the way with the person she would have to spend time with¡ª if they ever met¡ª and then keep low during her time at the academy. It would be lonely, but she could manage.
ina entertained herself on her bed by conjuring and manipting lengths of rope and chains. She couldn¡¯t do any real practice outside, since as far anyone else knew she was still unawakened, but it passed the time well enough.
The dinner bell rang after hours of fruitless waiting and contemtion, so ina finally got up and started the trek back to the dining hall for thest time of the day. She made her way there with the flow of students, the vast crowd all making their way to the same destination, and ina realized for the first time that she would be the only one having her Awakening in front of the entire school, not just her fellow first-years. Two days prior there would have been a separate meal for the upperssmen, but it wouldn¡¯t make sense to arrange that just for ina.
She was fortunately one of the first to arrive, and there was plentiful seating near the faculty table, which she was grateful for. That had been the ce to be on the full Awakening night, but the desirable tables for general eating seemed to be the ones closest to the serving station, naturally. The station itself was currently closed, automatons standing at it next to empty trays. Right, they waited to serve food after the Awakening then too.
ina sat alone for a while, but eventually the room started to reach capacity, and people had to move to the outer tables and fill in around her. There was definitely attention on her this time: staring, pointing, whispers, but none so loud she could make out the words over the general volume of the room, which was already louder than usual.
Alonse Stormshine stood, and the room silenced. ¡°Now,¡± he said, his thunderous voice echoing throughout the hall, ¡°I must make an apology on behalf of the faculty. We mistakenly offered enrollment to a certain student when they technically weren¡¯t of age, and that caused some strife the other night.
¡°But today is her twentieth birthday, and rather than send her back home, we¡¯re going to have a special Awakening for her tonight and enroll her this year anyway. I appreciate your hospitality and understanding to her as we dy this evening¡¯s dinner, but please recognize again that it is ultimately the academy¡¯s error that caused this, not hers.¡± He waved his hand, the Awakening crystal appearing once more in front of him, mist floating inside. He looked at ina, smiling and beckoning her to him.
ina stood and began the long walk up to him. Had it always been this far to the faculty table? She¡¯d sat as close as possible, but this distance seemed to stretch and stretch, right up until she reached that damned red rug, sprawled across the floor, leading up the stairs she needed to walk up to reach the crystal.
What if I dreamed it? I could have hit my head falling down that hole, imagined the whole thing. I mean really, a crystal orb that talks and gave me a ss? I really might still be a dud.
She swallowed, then pressed forward, ignoring both the rug on the floor and her own thoughts. When she reached the top of the stairs she braced herself for the worst and reached out a finger, tapping the top of the crystal once more, her final chance. At first, there was nothing. Nothing continued, giving way to¡ª
Nothing.
¡°No,¡± she whispered. ¡°Not again¡¡±
The stormy mist inside the crystal raged, surging inside the confines like it was trying to escape, needed to escape. It continued on for only seconds, but still far longer than it had for the Awakenings ina had seen prior, finally calming and settling to its previous pattern of gentle swirling. The faculty, the only people ina could see, all stared with dumbfounded expressions, some at the crystal, some at ina herself, and some even at the headmaster.
For his part, Alonse Stormshine also stared at the crystal, brow furrowed in confusion. ina couldn¡¯t see the students behind her, but she could imagine their stares too, cutting through the silence of the room. ¡°Ah,¡± Alonse eventually said, using his regr speaking volume. ¡°Apologies.¡± He cleared his throat and then continued on in his booming voice, addressing the entire school as much as ina. ¡°Your aspect, Restraint! Its usefulness is apparent to anyone who knows anything about aspects, andbined with the immense blessing the stars have bestowed upon you, I can only imagine you are destined for great things. And with that, let us eat!¡±
A roll of apuse started behind ina, likely as much for the prospect of food as it was for her, as the headmaster waved the crystal away and leaned in to whisper to her. ¡°I mean that. Don¡¯t let anyone tell you that you don¡¯t belong here, understand?¡±
¡°Y- yes sir.¡± She bowed her head and turned back, walking to her prior seat.
The rest of the dinner was a catastrophe. Students got up and crowded the serving station, blocking the automatons from bringing in more food. The system was definitely designed for a gradual influx of diners over time, not a mad rush all at once. ina knew it would be a while for her to get a chance at being served, so she decided to wait, as did some of the people sitting around her who realized the same. As the students were able to get food began eating, conversation slowed, all except at the far edge of the room where she and a few others continued to seethe in hunger.
¡°She¡¯s the girl they have pictures of, right?¡± ina heard a student whisper.
¡°Ya, I hear they have her naked!¡±
¡°Nah, it¡¯s not naked, just underwear. Ferris is supposed to be selling prints of themter this week, five gold a pic.¡± ina locked gazes with the group of boys that were talking, her eyes wide in shock. They stared at each other for a moment before the boys got up and shuffled towards the serving station.
ina still was getting her mind around crystal technology, but if a print was anything like printing a pattern on fabric, she knew she was in trouble. Five gold. She¡¯d never had that much money at one time in her life, and Waine Ferris was going to selling pictures of her for that much each. Even beyond the humiliation aspect, that pissed her off, that he was going to make money off of her body. She could deal with the embarrassment, but she wouldn¡¯t stand for the exploitation.
There was a little time to try and stop it. She could beg, plead? She wasn¡¯t a dud anymore¡ª was never a dud¡ª and could maybe get back in their good graces. She could try and go through her. ina sighed. No, that won¡¯t work. She got her dinner once everyone else had, scarfing it down and returning to her dorm room.
When she went to try her key, she realized the door was unlocked. Did I forget to lock it? Or is my roommate finally here? She knocked and then opened the door slowly, seeing that the room was still empty, but not quite the way she¡¯d left it.
Her uniform, tattered and ripped to shreds, was scattered across her bed. In a moment of panic she thought her spare had been ripped up too, before she remembered she was wearing that. She crept in, closing the door behind her.
No, the uniform that was ripped up and strewn across her living space was the one from the night before, the one Prisma had tore off of her, and on it was a note. ¡°I washed this for you as best I could so no one could tell it was thrown in the dirt. Tell a teacher you found it in your room cut up like this, and they should rece it for you.¡± No signature.
Having the pieces of her uniform back was objectively a good thing, but ina couldn¡¯t help but be confused. Worried, scared? All three, probably. ¡°Fuck me,¡± ina said, throwing her face into her pillow. Any kid in the nation dreamed of going to Endrin their entire life, and this was not the way she had imagined it going. The mysteries were piling up: the pictures, her uniform, her ss, and not to mention her actual sses started tomorrow. She grabbed the note one more time, examining the handwriting. She was almost certain it was a girl¡¯s, but no matter what she was going to find out who wrote this letter.
Ch 1.11: Class
Ch 1.11: ss
¡°So, you¡¯vee to the academy of Endrin, in hopes that you will serve well the nation of Endrin.¡± The teacher for ina¡¯s first ever ss at Endrin, Practical Aspect Applications, was a gruff woman that looked to be in her fifties, pacing across the ground, arms locked behind a stiffly straight back. She had a strong, angr face, and gray hair speckled with strands of ck that cropped short and slicked back. ¡°I was once Commander Calivahn, but you may call me Madame Calivahn.¡±
Every first year seemed to have met for this ss, packed into the sand field that served as the academy¡¯s training ground. It was ina¡¯s only ss for the day, and set tost two hours, which didn¡¯t quite add up to her, but she couldn¡¯tin about her first ss being outside on a nice, crisp spring morning. ¡°Now,¡± Calivahn continued. ¡°You may be wondering why there¡¯s so many of you here with one lonely teacher, how I can teach so many of you. Well, I can¡¯t. Different aspects and different students require different teaching methodologies, so today some of the second-years are going to help me sort you lot into smaller lots that will actually be manageable.¡±
Three students walked out from behind the crowd of first years. ina couldn¡¯t believe it, but she recognized each of them. Two were the student watch members she¡¯d managed to sneak past only two nights prior, and thest one was the one she didn¡¯t manage to sneak past, the student watch captain herself, Tira, leading the other two with a smirk, ncing across the first years as if they were her prey.
¡°First, you¡¯ll separate into three groups so we can evaluate you. To my right, those of you with external aspects, my middle, internal aspects, and on the left I want the worldly aspects. If you don¡¯t know which you are, see one of my aides.¡± External, internal, and worldly. ina¡¯s was ssified as an environmental targeting aspect, by the System at least. She guessed it wasn¡¯t an internal aspect, since she had the ability to augment it to self targeting, but she wasn¡¯t sure if it would be considered worldly or external.
She looked at the movement of the other students, curious about how the groups would be lining up. The middle section, internal aspects, was by far thergest group, with the other smaller sections nking it. Most of the students moved with purpose, and why wouldn¡¯t they? The vast majority of them had been illegally practicing for months to a year. Still, some small number approached the student watch members that had been enlisted as teacher''s aides, and ina decided to join in.
Most of the unsure students were going to the male watch member in front of the middle group. ina didn¡¯t want to crowd him any more, so she walked over to the aide on her right currently wrangling those who had worldly aspects, Tira.
¡°Alright freshers, if you¡¯re a manifester, on the field. Sole maniptors, off to the side. Those still unsure, see me.¡± The natural authority in Tira¡¯s voice moved the students along, forming two files of about fifteen students each. By the time ina got to Tira she was just finishing up sending off two students to their ce. When she saw ina, Tira smiled and reached out to mess with her hair.
¡°Well now, do we get to y together, or are you justing to say ''hi?''¡¯¡±
ina backed away, blushing at the contact. ¡°I¡¯m not sure where I¡¯m supposed to be, exactly. I don¡¯t think I¡¯m self targeting, err, internal targeting, but I don¡¯t know exactly where I do fit either.¡±
¡°Oh, that¡¯s easy. Have you had a chance to mess around with your aspect yet?¡±
¡°A little.¡± It was the truth. ina may have had her aspect for a day longer than most people thought she had, but she still had far less experience than probably anyone else in the school.
¡°What¡¯s it do?¡±
¡°I can create rope. Rope and chains.¡±
¡°Alright, you¡¯re definitely worldly Aspected then. You just create, or can you move them too?¡±
¡°I can move them, yeah.¡±
¡°Sweet!¡± Tira pped as she beamed. ¡°You¡¯re a manifester-maniptor. I can only manipte myself, actually. Go ahead and get in line on the field for now; I¡¯ll get to you in order.¡±
¡°Yes ma¡¯am.¡± ina winced as she said it, but Tira justughed. She didn¡¯t know why she felt the need to address her like that.
As she turned back to the end of the line ina got a glimpse of the far group from her, the simrly small external Aspected, and the person in front of its file, Waine Ferris. At least I don¡¯t have to be paired up with him. She still had business with him, what with him about to be selling near nude pictures of her to the entire school, but if she was about to spend the rest of her school life in ss with a group, she¡¯d prefer him not be in it.
The rest of Waine¡¯s crowd were simrly absent from ina¡¯s group, save one. Prisma was in the middle of the line of students on the field, chatting away with those around her with a smile on her face, not a care in the world. As ina walked by their eyes locked, and Prisma¡¯s face fell into a frown. She really does hate me¡
ina continued to the back of the line. She watched as the group of students in front were tested ording to Tira¡¯s instruction. Manifesters, this group was called. Some would also be maniptors apparently, and those that were only maniptors waited off to the sides.
It didn¡¯t take long to grasp the terminology. Everyone in front of ina, the manifesters, could create something from nothing, at least temporarily, and those who could also control what they created were also maniptors. ina really should have been paying attention during her ss¡¯s Awakening¡ª she knew that¡ª but as it stood this was her first chance to find out about the aspects of her ssmates.
Most seemed¡ Generic? Underwhelming? ina realized hers kind of was as well, now that she thought about it. Endrin students were supposed to be like the Stormshines,manding thunder and lightning, leveling armies. In this group, sure, there was a guy that could create a sword, a girl that could conjure and shoot a crossbow bolt from her hands. Those were impossible feats, fantastical, but still so mundane pared to the stories.
Prisma walked up. ¡°Alright, fresher,¡± Tira said. ¡°Show me.¡± Prisma closed her eyes and took one deep breath, simply standing there. She seemed nervous, and ina began to sweat, both from anticipation and the humidity. Does she have stage fright? The entire field of students watched Prisma, each of them sweating in the scorching field. ina herself was almost drenched now, the sweltering air of the¡ The sweltering air of the early morning? In the first week of spring?
¡°Heat,¡± Prisma said, waving her arm in an arc towards the sky, a plume of fire erupting from her hand as she did, a me magnitudesrger than the bonfires that would grace ina¡¯s vige on the winter solstice, an inferno that would have engulfed numerous of her ssmates if it were directed anywhere but straight up, still threatening to engulf those standing near Prisma even as she directed it away from them.
This was the power ina had imagined. The others would get better, learn to do more with their aspects, but there was a level of mastery that Prisma had innately, that factor that ensured the top families of the nation remained at the top. These were the types of people that ina heard stories about, and the gap between them and even the middle-tier students at Endrin was astounding.
The crowd of students watching gasped in unison, the air around them returning to the natural brisk chill of early spring as Prisma released her aspect. ¡°I can control the ambient heat around me,¡± Prisma continued. ¡°Sorry for any difort, but that¡¯s the only way I can demonstrate that. I also produce fire, and I¡¯m still working on manipting existing mes, but I can do that as well.¡±
Tira was flustered, pulling at her cor with one hand and using her jacket to fan herself with the other. ¡°Well, your cement is obvious, at the least. You can go stand with the other maniptors for now, but off to the side. You¡¯re in a group of your own for now.¡±
ina felt bad for the boy who came next and showed what was admittedly an impressive disy of conjuring a trio of dogs that looked ready and willing to dobat, but it still felt hollow andcking. After Prisma¡¯s disy, anything would be a disappointment, and ina was just d she didn¡¯t have to be the one to follow it up.
Eventually though, it was her turn. ¡°Right then, ina, you¡¯re thest one of the manifesters.¡± Tira smiled at ina as she crept forward. ¡°Let¡¯s see what the faculty were all abuzz aboutst night.¡±
The faculty? Right, ina¡¯s Awakening had been, unusual. ina didn¡¯t think that Tira was trying to freak her out, but the pressure wasn¡¯t helping. It wasn¡¯t embarrassment, which would actually be a good thing, just anxiety.
ina swallowed, raising a hand. ¡°So, my thing, my aspect is Restraint.¡± She conjured a length of rope, only a few feet long, dancing it around in the air. ¡°I can make rope, I guess. And also chains.¡± She let the rope disintegrate before creating a chain, the metal falling to the ground. ¡°Oh yeah, uhm, those are kind of heavy, so it¡¯s hard to lift them. I can still move them though.¡± The chain slithered like a sad snake.
Tira pursed her lips as the students waiting in the wingughed. ¡°Err, anything else?¡±
¡°Ah¡ª No, not really.¡±
¡°Well, go stand in with the other manifesters, the regr group.¡±
ina bowed her head, the chain dematerializing as well. ¡°Yes ma¡¯am.¡± She started to walk away before Tira¡¯s hand fell on her shoulder.
¡°You haven¡¯t had the head start the others have. Your cement isn¡¯t set in stone, so work hard and prove them wrong.¡±
ina stormed off to the side of the field without responding, joining the others, the ¡°regr group.¡± She knew Tira was right, that even having a ss didn¡¯t mean her aspect was inherently stronger. She needed training, and that¡¯s what she was here for, right? It still stung.
¡°Now then, you three,¡± Tira said, motioning towards Prisma and two others that had been grouped with her, the dog boy and a girl who could make and control water, ¡°are going to be in Advanced Maniption. The rest of you that have been tested will be in Standard Manifestation or Standard Maniption. I¡¯ll consult with Ole¡¯ Calivahn to make sure you¡¯re in the right spot for your aspect. Alright, sole maniptors, rally to me by the equipment stand over there so I can see what you can do. If you¡¯ve been tested, the next hour or so is free training. Actually work, don¡¯t ck off.¡±
The students dispersed, the tested students grouping off on the field as the untested maniptors went off with Tira to a rack with all sorts of weapons and mundane instruments alike. Since they weren¡¯t able to manifest anything, apparently they needed to have something to use their aspect on.
ina ended up alone, again. She wasn¡¯t going the let the time go to waste though. Face flush with both embarrassment and anger, she conjured up a chain again, a real chain with actual length, and whipped it into the sand. She wished for a target dummy, anything to actually attack as she repeatedly pounded the ground with the metal links she¡¯d made.
She did that for only a minute before she wore herself out. Damnit, if I¡¯d been able to do at least that¡ She¡¯d still not be on the level of Prisma, not even the dog boy or the water girl, but she wouldn¡¯t have looked so pitiful. She wiped sweat off her brow, looking up to see if Prisma was heating the area again. She wasn¡¯t, it was just exertion.
A crack rang out from behind, and ina moaned, pleasure radiating from her groin as an equal amount of pain struck across her leg, [Pain Response] activating. She whipped around to see Waine Ferris standing behind her holding a literal whip in his hands, smirking his stupid face.
¡°The worldly Aspected sure do have some fun toys over here. What¡¯s a dud doing with them though?¡±
ina gritted her teeth, exhaling through her nose. ¡°What do you want?¡±
¡°I¡¯m actually not here for you.¡± He motioned behind him, to a short girl with sses and shoulder length, messy ck hair, her green eyes as wide as a deer who just realized she¡¯d identally walked into a butcher¡¯s shop. She was, well, notrge, but soft, filling out her uniform fully in a way that most others didn¡¯t. ¡°I¡¯m here to introduce Prisma to your recement. She¡¯s got an external aspect like me. You know, something actually useful.¡±
¡°Hey!¡± the girl squeaked out. ¡°I¡ª I didn¡¯t even¡ª¡±
¡°What the fuck is going on over here?¡± Tira shouted, storming over from the equipment rack, eyes drilling holes through Waine.
Waine threw his hand up,ughing away. ¡°Just having some fun with my ssmate. Is teasing a crime now, officer?¡±
¡°Give me that whip now,¡± Tira said, extending her hand, ¡°and you won¡¯t have the displeasure of learning what I can do with it, Ferris.¡±
Waine cocked an eyebrow. ¡°Wow, you know who I am and still have this much guts.¡± He tossed the coiled whip, Tira snatching it out of the air. ¡°I¡¯m honestly impressed, especially for someone of your pedigree.¡±
Tira rolled her eyes. ¡°Shouldn¡¯t you be bothering your own teacher¡¯s aide?¡±
Waine threw his hands up. ¡°I¡¯m tested already, Advanced External Targeting, and I have business here besides. I¡¯m meeting one of my practicum partners to introduce ourst group member,¡± he said, pointing his thumb to the girl behind.
The girl shook her head. ¡°I¡ª I still¡ª¡±
¡°ina,¡± Tira said. ¡°Are you really practicum partners with this kid?¡±
¡°No no,¡± Waine said. ¡°Not her. I was just saying hi to her as we walked to Prisma. We¡¯ll be going now.¡± He turned back to ina. ¡°By the way, if you ever want to do some modeling again, let me know.¡±
Tira cocked her head. ¡°Modeling?¡±
Waineughed, grabbing the arm of the girl he was with and dragging her off as he spoke. ¡°Ya, she was kind enough to do some underwear modeling for me. If you want any pics, they¡¯re five gold a pop. Just gotta offload ¡¯em to the printerter today.¡±
ina¡¯s heart sunk. She¡¯d hoped until now that it was just a rumor, that it wasn¡¯t actually happening. Later today though? There wasn¡¯t even any time to stop it.
CRACK! CRACKCRACKCRACKCRACKCRACK!
The field froze, everyone turning to Tira. ina hadn¡¯t seen what she¡¯d done to make such a sound, the repeated, near continuous cracks of the whip, but she saw her face. Tira¡¯s nostrils red, eyes crunched into the shape of knives as she stomped towards a dumbstruck Waine. ¡°What the fuck did you just say?¡±
¡°Hey hey!¡± Waine said, stumbling backwards and falling on his ass in the sand. ¡°She agreed to it! It was entirely her idea, even! Right , ina?¡± Waine looked at her, begging, pleading, all confidence gone as Tira stopped in front of him, looming over.
¡°Is that true?¡± Tira asked.
¡°What the hell is going on here, Waine?¡± Prisma¡¯s voice. She was running over from her group, panting as she trudged through the sand.
¡°ina,¡± Tira said. ¡°Is it true?¡±
ina bowed her head. There was fear in Waine¡¯s eyes, and she had power now. But that power was temporary, borrowed power from Tira. If she had her own power, something that could stand up to him, put fear into him, she might¡¯ve been able to tell the truth. Tears streamed from her eyes as she uttered her response, ¡°Yes, it¡¯s true. I volunteered so they¡¯d let me hang out with them.¡±
Waine got up, chuckling nervously. ¡°See! We¡¯re all good.¡± He brushed sand off his uniform pants, shaking his head. ¡°Thanks for telling the truth, ina. Really appreciate it.¡±
¡°Bullshit!¡± Tira said sticking a finger into Waine¡¯s chest. ¡°I know what you¡¯re doing, you sniveling little shit. I¡¯m the head of the student watch, and¡ª¡±
¡°Now now, officer, let¡¯s not be too hasty. I¡¯m sure you know that nothing here can be proven as untoward. If a student wants to be a little slut, I guess you¡¯d be in your right to write her up for unbing conduct, but when it was all her idea, can you really go after the guy she pressured into doing it?¡± He pushed her finger off his chest. ¡°Do you really think that¡¯s going to work?¡±
Tira ground her teeth, pushing his hand away. ¡°A duel,¡± she said. ¡°A duel, and you erase the pictures, all of them, if you lose."
¡°What?¡± Waine looked dumbfounded. ¡°You don¡¯t have anything to offer me, and even with my power I¡¯m not stupid enough to challenge a second-year worldly Aspected.¡±
¡°You¡¯re not going to be dueling me,¡± Tira said. ina was the one dumbfounded now. If it wasn¡¯t Tira that was dueling, who was it? And why was everyone looking to ina of all people for the answer?
Oh.
Ch 1.12: Terms
Ch 1.12: Terms
Surely ina misunderstood, surely Tira was joking, or surely ina was dreaming. But all eyes were on her, and ina knew none of those were true. She really expected ina to duel Waine Ferris. ¡°Wait, Tira, I don¡¯t want to fight anyone! I really did let him take those pictures, I just¡ª¡±
¡°Enough, ina,¡± Tira said, crossing her arms. ¡°You both agree to the duel, and I¡¯ll drop it. If either of you don¡¯t participate, I¡¯m reporting you both for unbing conduct.¡±
Waine snarled. ¡°Who are you to decide who I duel? Do you know who I am?¡±
¡°I know you¡¯re a brat that¡¯s been allowed to get away with far too much for far too long. Now, do you ept the duel, or are you too scared to fight amoner?¡±
¡°I¡¯m not scared,¡± Waine said, stomping his foot on the ground. ¡°But there¡¯s no reason for me to ept. What are my terms, what do I get if I win?¡±
Tira pointed at ina. ¡°She¡¯ll sign her rights away to the portraits. You¡¯ll be the legitimate owner of the images, no more trouble possibly brewing, and I drop the issue. Again, unless you¡¯re scared.¡±
¡°What in the stars is going on over here.¡± Madame Calivahn said, making her way through the crowd of students in the middle of the field. ¡°Tira, exin.¡±
Tira¡¯s anger dissipated, her face painted with a shining smile. ¡°A small argument I had to break up. ina here just challenged Waine Ferris to a duel.¡±
ina went to protest, ¡°I¡ª¡±
¡°Over what stakes?¡± Calivahn asked.
¡°Pride,¡± Tira said, jumping in before anyone else could. It wasn¡¯t exactly a lie, and not exactly the truth either.
Calivahn eyed Waine, nodding to herself. ¡°Aye, you were the loudmouth during the Awakening the other night, weren¡¯t you? I¡¯d want to teach you a lesson as well. Do you ept the duel, Ferris? And stop making that face, you look like a child.¡±
Waine looked around, face scrunched up and red as he waved his arms in frustration. ¡°I¡ª Yes, fine, I ept.¡± He walked up to ina, staring down at her. ¡°I¡¯m the one challenged, so I choose the terms, right?¡±
¡°That¡¯s the custom, yes,¡± Calivahn said.
¡°Swords then, with des.¡±
¡°Not a chance,¡± Calivahn replied. ¡°I¡¯ll turn my eye away from this with training swords, but I¡¯m not going to let a student get killed over dumb bravado.¡±
¡°Fine, whatever, training swords. After ss, dud. I¡¯ll enjoy thrashing you.¡± Waine stormed off, grabbing the wrist of the short girl he¡¯d walked over with and pulling her along. Prisma looked at ina for a moment, then ran off after him.
¡°Alright everyone,¡± Calivahn said, waving off the crowd. ¡°Back to training.¡± She turned to Tira. ¡°I didn¡¯t hear any of that, so just make sure no one gets hurt.¡±
¡°Aye aye, Commander!¡± Tira said, saluting the teacher as she walked off.
¡°Tira!¡± ina said, running up to her. ¡°What are you doing? I said I was fine!¡±
Tira¡¯s smile dropped, her face falling into anger again. ¡°You didn¡¯t tell me there were pictures,¡± she said in a hushed voice.
¡°I said it was fine.¡± ina said, ncing to the ground.
¡°And that was a lie,¡± Tira hissed. ¡°You can¡¯t let him get away with this, or the entire school will walk over you the whole time you¡¯re here.¡±
¡°And how is this better? He¡¯s going to humiliate me again, this time in front of the whole ss, and then the pictures will go out anyway!¡±
Tira rubbed her temple, groaning. ¡°I saw you practicing after I tested you. You¡¯re better than you let on.¡±
¡°I can¡¯t do that onmand! I can only do it when¡ª¡±