Cindy was on the verge of the road, waiting for the bus to arrive.
This was her first day in a Non-Human school and wasn’t really sure what to expect.
She was the daughter of a powerful cabalist and a blood mage, by inheritance only she had to be a witch, at the very least. Some powers she already had recognized as her owns. She was able to levitate, although not for long periods of time, she could also move objects with her mind and was now trying to master the spells which would grant her the ability to induce someone else to do as she asked.
Still, she was no master in any of these spells, so she couldn’t trust on them not to fail if an emergency occurred. That was why her parents had given her a familiar, which she always left at home
.
Yes, she knew perfectly that a slime demon was something of the most hard to kill and perfectly capable of protecting its owner, but…having a slime on your shoulder wasn’t just what she wanted to do at her previous school.
Maybe, she thought, here it will be cool to have one?
So she waited, and waited. And waited. Until, suddenly, she felt a little tap on her shoulder and, turning around to inquire, she smiled in happiness seeing who had interrupted her.
In front of her there were in fact three girls that she knew already, the three of them were her oldest friends, which she had lost when she and her parents had moved to another city.
The first two are twins, even if nobody else could see it.
Kaihera, a Wood Elf, and Faihera, a Dark Elf.
Kaihera is a young elf full of vitality, her lithe body always ogled when walking around, especially for the two large orbs of flesh she’s sporting on her torso. She actually wears skin tight clothes to even enhance her overgrown bust, reveling in the sensation of being ogled at. She has the body, and the brain, of a real bimbo, even though, thanks to her sister, she had really began to become smarter and smarter as of late.
Faihera instead has a dark complexion, as all of her true species, and an even darker mood. Completely opposite of her sister she has a muscled body structure, with almost no feminine traces except for little A cups on her chest and her dark purple long hair. More rigidly controlled than her bubble-head sister, she is more often than not the one who places herself in danger to help her “Big Sister”.
The third one was the one with which Cindy had always best related to. Her name is Namyria, a green skinned plant woman, with a body perfectly balanced with an almost unnatural hourglass figure. She’s a dryad, which always bring with herself a little potted plant for reasons of her own. Always timid and silent, she relate very well with Cindy for their love of nature and its beauty.
“Girls? You’re coming too, to the new school?”
“Cindy!” Kaihera shouted while jumping in place, causing several boys around to fall on the floor due to blood loss from their noses.
“It’s, like, so much time I don’t see you, Girl!”
“Well, Duh! She wasn’t in this country, Kai. How could she come here?”
“Oh...You see, Cindy? Fai is also happy to see you…She spoke a full sentence!”
The dark elf snarled toward he sister, before acknowledging Cindy with a nod.
The four girls stayed there talking and remembering, while unaware of the troubles that were going to befall on them.
The school bus was arriving but, if someone had taken any attention, they would have felt some kind of disturbance coming from it. But all the students were blissfully engrossed in joking, talking or greeting with their fellows so not one of them realized the danger.
As soon as the bus stopped, its doors opened and the driver, a red skinned, clawed and fanged, fella looked at them with a strange glint in its eyes.
“All Aboard, People! School’s awaiting ya! Wouldn’t want to arrive late?”