@Evelyn Pierce
If there was one thing Mr White had learned above everything
else from reading comic books is that with power there always comes
responsibility. Either you learned to control the power, aim it, get it to
go where you want to go and do what you say...or you and everyone
you loved ending up paying the consequences. Simple as that.
That is why he, or rather she, had worked hard to manage her newfound
abilities ever since she'd first acquired them. She treated her familiars
well and they in turn protected and guided her, sometimes coming to her
aid even without needing to be asked.
Of course, there was also the fact that her new form had drawn...quite
a few sets of eyes from both the male and female members of the school.
It made her feel rather embarassed, especially since her outfit only added
a new level of fetish to the "Cute Witch" persona she generated.
Today, she had been called to the classroom of a certain Miss Ikaros for...some
sort of private lesson she guessed. It worked to White's advantage too as one of
her familiars had brought her a strange black crystal the other day and she
wanted to know more.
Knocking lightly, White, still dressed as her witch self, poked her head
in, "You called for me, Miss?"
If there was one thing Mr White had learned above everything
else from reading comic books is that with power there always comes
responsibility. Either you learned to control the power, aim it, get it to
go where you want to go and do what you say...or you and everyone
you loved ending up paying the consequences. Simple as that.
That is why he, or rather she, had worked hard to manage her newfound
abilities ever since she'd first acquired them. She treated her familiars
well and they in turn protected and guided her, sometimes coming to her
aid even without needing to be asked.
Of course, there was also the fact that her new form had drawn...quite
a few sets of eyes from both the male and female members of the school.
It made her feel rather embarassed, especially since her outfit only added
a new level of fetish to the "Cute Witch" persona she generated.
Today, she had been called to the classroom of a certain Miss Ikaros for...some
sort of private lesson she guessed. It worked to White's advantage too as one of
her familiars had brought her a strange black crystal the other day and she
wanted to know more.
Knocking lightly, White, still dressed as her witch self, poked her head
in, "You called for me, Miss?"
