"You see... young lady." Grinning, Sandra said. "I have been seeking out and training young people with hidden talent for magic for several years but now I am close to my own time." She sighed, eying you. "I need a daughter to pass my knowledge to so she can continue the family business."
"Daughter...?" Confused, you asked. "You do know I'm a guy, right?"
Sandra giggled, her hooped earrings jingling as she did so. "Not for long, my dear." Bemused, she said. "I already told you, I am a witch. I can easily change your gender, not to mention your age. However, there is a reason I chose you in particular."
You gulped. "Dare I ask what that reason was?"
"Your potential for magic is higher than anyone I had ever encountered." Excitement in her voice, Sandra replied. "Also, you have a high threshold for pain which means I can teach you all of the transformative spells and curses." She gave a happy giggle and added, you are too perfect for me to pass up!"
"What are you going to do with me?" Fearful, I demanded.
Sandra gave you a more gentle smile. "I'm going to adopt you, of course." With a slight blush, she replied. "Only to have full magical claim upon you, I must first..."
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