Private Finished Love Really is Magical

Skipping merrily along her way, Lorencia had just finished performing for a few friends. Just some singing and general silly stuff with them, however she had to be the last act as the room they were using were being used by another class, and her friends also had to take care of some projects.

Her performance left her feeling happy. It satisfied her creative side as well as the need to express herself. Usually by this time the lockers were empty, and having been used to that, she wasn't really looking in front of her. On one of the corners she did a little hop that made her lose her balance, stumble backwards and trip with a yelp.

Unfortunately, it seemed as though she had brought someone with her along, with her fall. "Uh-oh..." she said. She didn't move from her place yet, not wanting to accidentally break something as she took in what was the result of her little accident. She looked up a little in an attempt to see who she fell over. "Um, you're not hurt, are you?"

That muffled noise didn't sound like a good thing. Lorencia quickly got off of the person after making sure she wouldn't be stepping on someone's glasses, books or anything fragile. Upon seeing the girl she crashed into, she quickly leaned over and offered her assistance if the person was getting up.

"I'm so sorry about that. I wasn't expecting anyone to still be here. Where are you hurting? Should I take you to the school infirmary?" Lorencia desperately looked for any signs of injuries that might need a nurse's attention. If the injuries where just small, it would be easy for her blood to heal.

While she did get a peek at the girl's strange- but cute-looking underwear, Lorencia hadn't noticed the girl's plastic leg until she saw that the girl had a missing leg. She knew prosthetics were a thing in this world too, and so glanced around for it. She found it easily and hurried to pick them up, along with the glasses before hurrying back to the other girl.

"I think these are yours?" she asked, crouching down to offer the items. That's when she noticed the blood on her hand. "You're bleeding!"

Lorencia felt bad about the blood on the girl. She should have watched where she was going. She was lucky she didn't cause an even bigger injury because that crash was a rather big one. "I'm really sorry about this," she said, scratching the back of her head. How was she going to make this right?

Well... there was one way she could think of... "Hey, will you let me help you with that wound? I can heal it for you, it'll only sting for a little bit but you'll be as good as new, I promise!" While she wasn't exactly looking forward to it, Lorencia owed it to the girl for causing the injury in the first place. She just needed her to say yes.

Lorencia clapped. "Okay, hold on!" Her gaze drifted around the room as if she was looking for something. "Aha! Wait there, okay? And... you might want to take off your glasses if you're a little squeamish," she cautioned as she skipped to one of the locker's corners, putting her right palm on an edge.

She winced as she swiped her hand to one side, intentionally opening a wound of her own on her palm, which bled out a purplish liquid. She quickly went back the other girl, grabbed her wounded hand with Lorencia's own uninjured one, and then placed her own bleeding palm on the girl's hand and held it there as she closed her eyes. "Stay still."

Between the spaces of their hands, a faint glow shone, and the other girl would feel a sting where her injury was, which would then itch a little before the sensations disappeared. As Lorencia withdrew, both their hands would miraculous have no signs of injury or scarring, except for the blood stains on the other girl's skin. Curiously, the blood on her skin now had a purplish tint to it.

"There we go! Good as new!" Lorencia exclaimed happily. "Still need to wash the blood off though. Oh, I'm Lorencia, by the way."