Walking in step with the headmaster the boy was silent wondering how his gender had been accounted for until the headmaster cut into his thoughts you’ve got a tutorial first where everything will be explained.
The boy nodded absently.
They stopped outside a wholly unremarkable door here it is¦ well goodbye and good luck.
The boy opened the door, with slight hesitation he entered.
A buzz of voices greeted him as he stepped into the room, there were close to twenty teenage girls sitting around the room, taking very little notice of their surroundings.
The only adult in the room was a rather plump, middle-aged woman, who was clearly the teacher.
Timidly stepping forward, towards the teacher.
Excuse me said the boy in a nervous squeak yes¦ oh it is you trilled the teacher girls¦girls please be quite I have something to say quiet descended into the room as quickly as rainfall we have a new student joining us today, here he is proclaimed the teacher the, in a whisper to the boy well introduce yourself then after nervously swallowing the boy began my name is Tanner Losse, I come to England.
The silence the had come so quickly, left just as fast.
Comments were shouted at Tanner like
“But he’s a boy!”
“Oo hes so cute,”
“How old are you?”
Overcome with the sudden rush of questions, Tanner was silent now.
“Girls, please be quiet”.
“Now there is a matter that Tanner and I must discuss”.
With that, the girls went back to whatever they were doing.
“Now Tanner, what did the headmaster tell you about armaments for you?”
Still slightly shocked with his welcome Tanner stuttered,
“only that they had to be sorted, and you would tell me more about them.”
A rather forced smile bloomed on the teachers face.
“Did he now? He and I will have words. Well, this is a girls school, so I’m afraid you will have to confirm if you get me meaning” explained the teacher sweetly.
With a look of total comprehension on his face, Tanner mused.
“You want me to become a girl?”
“Well, aside from some obvious issues, it might work.”
“I don’t want to be a girl”, he proclaimed in such a condescending manner that the teacher looked affronted,
“Well the fact that you don’t want to is beside the point, but as for your obvious difference, this is magic school.”
This last remark was intoned with a complete look of evil on her face, that it would send the bravest samurai running from her right now.
All the light in the room went out, all Tanner could see were the hands of his teacher as she charged her spell, and the eyes which were glowing red.
Tanner scurried back against the wall in fear.
Then it was released.
In a blinding flash left Tanner was left dazed.
Sitting up and rubbing his head, he realized his hair was now long and in pigtails!
What was going on? thought Tanner?
He slowly got to his feet and realized his legs were colder than usual.
Looking down, Tanner realized that he was now wearing a short platted skirt, a pink blouse much like that of the other girls, white frilly socks, and a pair of pink Mary-Janes.
The teacher was looking down at him,
“Now doesn’t feel better Tina?”
“Yes, that will do nicely.”
Still in a stake of shock Tanner, henceforth now to be known as Tina, slowly backed off towards the door, which was still ajar.
It slammed shut with a flick of the teacher’s wand.
Now, little Tina will you be a good girl, or will I have to make things even worse for you?
Tina nodded mutely.
“Good girl now I’ll introduce you to some of your class-mates”