- Nov 22, 2014
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Chloe was a very long way from home.
Less than an hour ago, she was getting dressed for school. Strictly speaking, she was in a school now; or at least a building that resembled a school, but it certainly wasn’t her school. The drunk boy who claimed to have summoned her here, Loch, called it “a school for fuckups.†According to him, someone called “Aurora†might be able to help her get home. She was a teacher, or something like that. He had written a room number on Chloe’s palm before passing out next to the “summoning circle†he made, slurring that Aurora would probably be either in her office or at the music room.
The room was in the administration wing. It was a small miracle that Chloe managed to calm down enough to find it. Now she knew where to get the assistance she needed.
But there was one tiny problem: it was a few hours after midnight, and Aurora was not in her office. Chloe didn’t know what she expected. Of course she wouldn’t be in her office this late at night, but Chloe was also terrified, and probably thousands of miles away from home. Aurora’s failure to be in her office at 2-3AM was incredibly distressing to the demon-girl.
She still had the book that Loch used. It could all be bullshit, a stupid book full of stupid fake magic spells, or it could be important, if Loch was telling the truth about magic. Right now the book was sitting by her feet, open to the page she suspected Loch was working out of. Chloe herself was curled up into a ball right next to Aurora’s office, panicking.
Less than an hour ago, she was getting dressed for school. Strictly speaking, she was in a school now; or at least a building that resembled a school, but it certainly wasn’t her school. The drunk boy who claimed to have summoned her here, Loch, called it “a school for fuckups.†According to him, someone called “Aurora†might be able to help her get home. She was a teacher, or something like that. He had written a room number on Chloe’s palm before passing out next to the “summoning circle†he made, slurring that Aurora would probably be either in her office or at the music room.
The room was in the administration wing. It was a small miracle that Chloe managed to calm down enough to find it. Now she knew where to get the assistance she needed.
But there was one tiny problem: it was a few hours after midnight, and Aurora was not in her office. Chloe didn’t know what she expected. Of course she wouldn’t be in her office this late at night, but Chloe was also terrified, and probably thousands of miles away from home. Aurora’s failure to be in her office at 2-3AM was incredibly distressing to the demon-girl.
She still had the book that Loch used. It could all be bullshit, a stupid book full of stupid fake magic spells, or it could be important, if Loch was telling the truth about magic. Right now the book was sitting by her feet, open to the page she suspected Loch was working out of. Chloe herself was curled up into a ball right next to Aurora’s office, panicking.