Even as she walked to her first class.. she was overly excited. It was her second day at the school sence her parents had sent her hear... and so far she hadnt really liked this school.. but after she got to choose a couple of classes she wanted.. she learned they offered assorted classes she could take.. and one of those classes was a cooking class. A cooking class she could get into becuase it would help her privately with her potion making.

She was very Excited about taking this class, it was the first piece of good news she had sence being here. She walks threw the class halls.. wearing her what would be known as a normal school uniform.. though.. for some reason they couldnt get the right size on her blouse so it was like one size too small and it snugged her breasts tightly.

With a contuned smile she makes her way.. her pink hair hanging loosely about her shoulders as she looks down at the small scrap of paper within her hands, reading it again to herself... room 202.. cooking 101.. She grins widely as she turns into the room that showed 202... stepping inside the class.. she looked around to see.. who or what... it might look like..................................

Letting her eyes drift around the room.. made her think that it looked just like her rich parents kicthen.. the best of the best, as they would say it. Everything seemly stainless steel and everything stocked tot he brim for teaching students how to cook. Her eyes peering around once more.. noticeing at least to herself that no other students had come in yet.

Hmming softly to herself she considered she must be slightly early in her eagerness to come. She makes her way over to one of the cooking stations, that considered of mixes, a stove top, oven.. everything a student needed.. with draws down the side.. she figured that contained knifes and instruments of cooking pleasure.

Grinning to herself.. she drops her bookbag down in front of her and pushes it under the table to get it out of the way.. Looking around again.. it made her wish she had a watch so she could see just how early she acutally was... hopeing another student would at least show up.. surely she couldnt be the only student that had signed up for this class.. and.. she wanted to make some friends to say the least. Sighing softly she let her gaze move towards the door again.. hopeing.. something would happen soo.. more people would join.

The brand new cooking facilities at Shokushu were indeed nice.

This morning, a few of the more mischievous residents on the island had had some fun changing the numbers on various doors, sending students unfamiliar with the layout on a wild goose chase to find their classes. After this, the little pranksters, a swarm of diminutive rapist pixies, had decided to check out the kitchen in hopes of finding ice cream, something of a favourite to them.

When they heard someone was about to enter, the little creatures had bolted to various hiding places in the room, and and were now spying on their guest. Could this be an opportunity for some fun?
Oh yes, it was! Such a cute thing, with long pretty hair. Sure she would be a good playmate for them?

Deciding to get a better look at her, one of them pushed a cup used to store markers and pens to of the teachers desk while Amanda was looking away. It fell to the floor, a little crash breaking the silence.

Hmming to herself a bit as she contunes to watch the door to the classroom.. wondering where just everyone was at this point.. includeing the teacher.. her first real class sence coming to the school.. and so bar it had turned out to be a bust... save for getting a good look at this nice classroom.

She shakes her head slightly as she turns around and pads over to the window.. looking outside.. this window giving a good view of the forest.. She sighs softly to herself thinking she would have to go for a walk at some point.. having liked nature sence she was a kid, it might have had something to do with the fact that she traveled in the woods around her parents estate to get the herbs and stuff she needed for her potions she made.. but still.. nature was nice and all.

At the contain of pens falling to the floor.. the cound echoing around the room.. she spins around looking toward the front of the classroom. Unaware that someone is within there also.

"Hello?" she asks for a moment.. not really seeing anyone. She waits for a moment before she starts toward the front fo the classroom.. her eeys shifting around as she watches.. moving toward the front desk she see's the pends scattered to the floor with the mug that was holding them... She hmms softly as she walks over and bends down.. her skirt falling around her legs as it shows off her smooth tanned thighs for a moment as she starts picking up the droped pens.. figuring it was just a fluke.

Amanda might not know, but right now, she was just giving the pixies a free show, just as they had been hoping for. The general consensus was that the freshman was a fine specimen. So fine, it would be a shame not to play with her a little.

Hurriedly they whispered amongst themselves in their high pitched language, weighing their options. There were no plants nearby to animate, but they had brought some of their own seeds, cultivated with pixie magic to have some interesting properties. But it would be far more fun to toy with her a little first. The discussion had yet to reach its conclusion, when one became just to impatient.

"She has pretty hair!" one concluded. "I want to touch it!"

With this the little creature, one with a slender body and pink hair and wings left her hidden position, and buzzed through the air towards the student. She approached Amanda from behind.
"Hey, you are pretty cute for a tall one!", she said aloud. "You have a nice butt too.", she added, making no secret of having peeked up Amanda's short skirt earlier.

Shaking her head to herself she slowly picks up the pens and whatnot from the floor and putting them back in there proper place and putting them back on the desk within the middle of it.

Unable to help herself she started looking over the teachers desk trying to see if she could at least spot something that might have had the teachers name on it or.. just something that would give her a clue to who the teacher might be.. male or female..

Even before she starts to really look around the desk stop she suddenly hears the voice from behind her.. kinda dumb founded at the words for a moment.. as she spins around expecting to find a student there.. or some teacher glaring at her bottom... what she didnt expect to find was the fluttering creature about face hieght looking at her..

Her mouth hanging open she just looks at the floating flying small woman for a few moments before she closes her mouth remerbering to answer.. still kinda dumbfounded..

"Umm.. thanks?" she says in responce.. eyes contuning to stay wide.. not believeing what she is seeing.

Most people do not ever expect to be face to face with a living, breathing pixie. Even the more experienced students at Shokushu, well aware of the existence of monsters tended to be a bit surprised to see one,
Yet here was one, undeniably real.

Pink was used to the reaction, and posed helpfully, giving the girl a chance to get a good look. She even did a little pirouette. Pink was female, undoubtedly, even if her chest was not overly large. She had a slender figure, long but muscled legs, and an open expression. Her hair was wild, and she had pointy ears. Her wings were similar to that of a dragonfly, but larger. They were a blur now, beating rapidly to let the pixie woman hover like a hummingbird. She was wearing little, just a skirt, and it was a short one to boot. It hardly covered her little rear, and she liked it that well. Her little butt was round, muscled and perky, and Pink considered it her best feature.

"Are you here to make food?", she asked. "Will it be food with strawberries, perhaps? Or whipped cream? Do you like ice-cream? I like your hair, cause it got a pretty color almost just like mine. Wouldn't want to eat it, though."

Contunes to look at the little flying girl.. watching her dance around in flight before her.. appearntly like showing herself off... She blinks several more times before she brings up her hands to her eyes and rubs them for a moment.. and then looks around the room and back.. only to see the thing still floating there before her..


"Umm.." she says smartly as she reaches up in attempt to poke the thing to see if it was truely there. "Yea.. i guess.. i was going to cook.. wanted to learn more about making potions.. but cooking is as close as i can get" her eyes large a bit as she watches the thing still.

She shakes her head slightly again.. thinking.. how ever odd this may seem.. the.. floating girl really did seem to be here.. "Umm.. thank you? YEa my hair doesnt taste good" she replys to the last bray of questions out of the girls little mouth....

"What are you doing here?" she finally manages to get out.

"Huh?", Pink said, looking like she needed to ponder that last question a bit. "I don't remember, really. All this talk about food makes me hungry.."

Doing a little spin in the air, she rose, and then let herself fall down to the top of Amanda's head. "So, what is your name?"

At this time, a second pixie decided to leave her hidden position. She was female as well, and had longer, purple hair, and matching wings. She was wearing a thight fitting little gossamer dress, one that hardly hid her womanly little body. Jumping into the air from her position atop a closet, she darted trough the air, and did a wide curve around Amanda.

"Hi there, human maiden? Did I hear you mention.. potions?"

Contunes to watch the pink haired girl for a few moments as she answers her..

"Hungrey?" she arks her eyes up as the girl spins within the air and drops down upon her head.. she flenches slightly but mamnages not to totaly yank away from her.. Having never seen someone this small in her life.. but in general she did find it easer to except things.. given some of the effects she had seen from her botched attempts at potion making.

She blinks as she turns her head in startlement as another girl suddenly floats down.. She blink blinks eyes widening as she watches her for a moment before she desides its time to answer her question..

"Umm.. yes.. i did.. i used to make some.. back at home.. ive only been here a few days so i really havent the time to pull out my stuff... " she answers after a moment.. before she hmmms softly.. "Just how many.. of.. you are there?"

"Oh, we are many.. well, a few actually.. Could have been more I guess.. It is me, that is one, and her that is two. Then another one, and few more.. and yet one, she is a girl too.. and a boy and another boy and some girl.. I think, and then.."

Pink rambled on, counting on her fingers, while trying to keep her balance on Amanda's head. Purple did seem to be more interested in the part about potions. "So.. what kind of potions are you making? Love potions, perhaps.. Sleep potions.. Please don't tell me you are just making boring stuff!"

She circled Amanda a couple of times more, then settle on the edge of the teacher's desk. She stretched herself a little, looking like she was posing for the bewildered girl.
"You know.. we can grow things. I bet we could find rare herbs for most kinds of potions. Would be hard to find though.."

This was partially true. The pixies knew how to grow or find plants with many different properties. Most of them just tended to have unpredictable side effects when consumed by humans, though.

Listens to the pink haired girl for several moments as she cant seem to make up her mind about how many of them there are.. though she does get from her discription.. that possable there are more then just the couple of them.. and some might be male.

Biting her lip a bit she calms down slightly.. getting more at ease.. haveing little flying people.. isnt a far strech from all the fantasy books she had read.. though.. of course acutally seeing it in person is still a shock.

She looks back at the purple haired girl at her question.

She hmms a bit not totaly sure she should answer about all the kind of potions she had made.. after all she had jsut met these creatures... or little folk.

"Umm.. ive made.. a sorta love potion before.." she blushes a bit.. remerbering its effects..but embarrsed about it. "Ive also made something like a invisibiliy potion.. though its kinda like a cream.. by rubbing it on you.. you fade from sight.. doesnt last long.. 5 to 10 minutes at most."

She nods a bit at the girl as she watches her pose finally on the desk.. before she menchens about growing things.. that did intrest her of course.. but.. not something she could bring herself to ask someone..

"Ive allready started a small garden for myself.. found a private spot in the forsest so i could start on some of these stuff i needed.. but as for needing other things right now im set.. i got some supplies i brought with me."

She contunes to look down at the purpled haired girl.. still feeling the other one walking within her pink hair.

Now that was interesting! The pixies would certainly try to find that garden later, and maybe plant a few surprises there. But now they wanted some more fun with the new girl.

"OOhhh, a love potion..", Purple said, looking exited. "That sounds fun.. Was it good? Please do tell!""Did you drink it? Or did you give it to someone else!" Pink jumped down to Amanda's shoulder.

Meanwhile, some of the other pixies had decided to see if there was anything fun in the drawers and cupboards. A loud crash was heard, as the contents of one cupboard fell to the floor.
"Oops!"

Blinks a moment as she shifts her wieght from one foot to the other.. starting to blush at the thoughts of what her.. love potion had acutally done to her.. it was more better known as a lust potion then anything eles.

"Umm.. that really isnt important.. I got effected by it cause i happen to drop a bit of it.. when it gets droped to the ground.. something happen to it and it becomes a vapor.. and i got caught by the vapor.." she bites her lip still blushing at what it had made her do for hours and hours.

She spun around as she suddenly hurd the crash.. staring back as she starts to hear the talking sounds of the other flying people as they start to explore the room... her heart still mostly hammering... mind more or less still trying to wrap around the fact that these creatures did seem to exsist.