"Oh I never said I used witchcraft, I just know about it, couldn't actually get a spell to work if my life depended on it believe me I've tried. I'm just pyro-kinetic can make and control fire just with my mind."

I told her with my usual nonchalant tone a gentle sigh coming passed my lips. I had always wanted to learn to use the dark arts but, no luck with it I couldn't even get a simple spell to function; though I could naturally mimic fire conjuring; I guess that's better than nothing.

"Seriously though, I've seen a bunch of weird things in this school; a girl controlling paper, aone who was drinking out of a can with the can still on the table. heard plenty of rumors of other girls with odd abilities too. Seems like they locked up all us freaks in one place... no offense."

Coming back from her morning study session in the library, Samantha noticed a number of flyers posted all about the Student dorms. Curious, the blue-haired woman stepped foreword to take a look...

[Awesome Summer Party!
Food, drink, games included!
Come one, come all!
Festivities start at 6:00!
Come to Room 472!]

"Ooo, a party! Shuweet!" Samantha exclaimed excitedly as she her eyes scanned the words of the poster on the wall. It had been ages since Sam had been to a party, where back home, she had been throwing her own little parties at her home whenever her parents were gone, which was rather often. That was the reason she was here now. Parties had led to drinking, drinking led to wild lesbian orgies, and orgies led to some very angry parents. But that was a story for another time...

"I'd better go and get my lazy sister out of bed and get ready!" With great speed and even greater enthusiasm, Samantha raced down the hall towards her dorm room. Throwing the door open, Samantha called out to her sister as she quickly made her way through the living room towards Katrina's bed, "Wake up, Kat, we got a party to get to!"

Giggling, Samantha began shake her younger sister awake. "C'mon, lazy-bones, we're going to be late! Get up and get changed so we can get going!" Katrina acknowledged her sister's words with an "Mmmph!" as she simply rolled over and kept on sleeping. "Fine, be that way." Samantha said with a resigned sigh. Walking into the closet, she shed her school uniform, which she tossed down the laundry shute, and began going through her clothes, picking out a White Crochet Halter Top and a pair of matching Stretch Cotton Summer Tight Skinny Jeans.

After she got dressed in her party clothes and straightened out the red ribbon in her hair and the silver chain around her neck (both shown in sig), Samantha picked an outfit out for Kat and set it on the end of the bed and wrote her sister a note, which she pinned onto the outfit on the bed before walking out the door, singing merrily as she happily made her way towards the elevator which would take her up to the fourth floor and the party in Room 472.

"I'm coming up, so you better get this party started..."

She sighed softly glancing at the flyer affixed to her dorm; room 526. She looked in the mirror and nodded to herself letting her hair color stay quite normal; well for her at least; gray hair and darker gray eyes.
Her chest bound as always under it she wore a Tight sleeveless shirt, Red Stitch Padlock Mondo Pants,, & a red satin tie. She liked the unconventional style it fit her well and did a good job of making her look quite masculine dispite her gender.

She walked to the dorm and knocked on the door waiting for someone to let her in hoping they didn't mind her appearance; though it was doubtful they'd be able to tell she was a she.

She blinks at hearing the door knock. Since this was a party, she didn't think it would be minded if she opened the door. Leaving Lillian for a moment, she merely opens the door from the side, giving a small smile to the girl who seemed to give the impression of a man. But she knew better then to think that of course, she wasn't rude.

"Welcome," was all she said before allowing the woman entrance to the party. She returns to Lillian with a more calmer expression.

"Well, as I said, its just best to keep secrets you know of to yourself. The staff will probably go haywire if they out about my...gift. AHEM and by the way, your not missing out on a lot on learning such things," she explains. Being able to read the woman's emotions was purely easy and she could tell that color of 'neglect'. The girl was fine the way she was.

"Thanks dear."

she offered Clairce with a nod; voice sounding just as masculine as her appearence. Darwin had long forgotten the monsters of the island roamed about or she wouldn't have shown up with her chest bound in such a way to a party.

Beyond any sort of magic sense it would be kind of difficult to tell if she was a male or female honestly; just as difficult as it would be some of the cross dressing musicians from japan & so many professional drag performers.

She walked to the food and took a bit to taste smiling gently.

"Better than anything I've cooked compliments to whoever spent the energy to cook this."

again that well trained manly tone was used in place of her natural feminine tone; not that her voice was high pitched(though she could make it high if she tried)

"Oh I've learned it I just can't get it to work like I said."

I gave a slight wave of my hand; a wave that said I was fine with it. As for keeping secrets; I suppose I could I didn't need to use my abilities unless I was really in danger... or really really bored.

"So do you know that guy you let in? Where'd he come from? Isn't this an all girl's university or is he some sort of hermaphrodite or trans-gender?"

I traveled with a rock group; if I hadn't seen it it probably didn't exist on earth.

She nearly choked on her own spit upon Lilian's comment. She looks at her puzzled, as if she had just met her for the first time.

"Guy...that was a girl, Lilian. Isn't it...obvious?" she blinks, now puzzled as to either it was herself that was purely idiotic for not thinking twice of how manly the woman did look, or it was Lilian. Yeah...it was probably herself.

"This is an girl's school. Uhhh...I just thought she was a woman anyways," she looks over to the girl she had let in and smiles before turning back to her made acquantaince, "She still looks like a woman to me. I can tell how some would think of her otherwise but...I don't know. Maybe its because of her emotions..." her sentence trails off as she thinks of how she knew. She still thought it was obvious, but then she regretably had to admit she was naive in so many things.

"Maybe it's just the way the light's hitting the face but, i could have sworn i saw five o'clock shadow... then again hard to tell i mean there are awesome drag queens out there I'm sure there have to be drag kings too... and then there's the effeminate men and crap like that just can't tell anymore with make-up tech and everything."

It was true really; I'd seen so many traps on both sides I lost any ability to tell the difference. I shrugged slightly honestly; if it was a man I was fine with it; if it was a woman alright then; we'd find out sooner or later once someone was drunk enough.

"I don't mind at all, dear," Sondra replied as she reached a hand up to gently stroke the younger woman's hair, "I don't usually bother with such things, myself. The last time I've used an honorific other than the usual 'mr.' and 'mrs.' was about seven years ago, in a Japanese-run dojo a few streets down from my house."

Seeing Sable and Darwin enter the room, Sondra gave her friends a friendly smile as she called out to them, "Hey there, Darwin! How are ya doing? Long time, no see! Hey, Sable, great to see you again, sexy! Welcome to the party, you guys! Why don't you two grab yourself some grub and something to drink and get to know some of these pretty ladies here?"

Darwin's eyes shifted to Sondra looking to her with unknowing eyes. She took the food and walked closer to her standing by Airi and Sondra eyes looking over her.

"You sound like you know me. Was I your friend dear? Sorry I've kind of forgotten a good bit of my life for some reason. Woke up in the infirmary only three or four days ago they had to tell me I'd been here for nearly half a year."

She sounded a bit unhappy though didn't drop her usual masculine tone.

"Sorry to ask but, Could you perchance introduce yourself again?"

Airi cozied into Sondra's chest; finding the warmth very comforting as the alcohol continued to work into her system moving her a bit over the buzzed line into drunk. Alcohol was probably the only thing that worked on her in anyway similar to an aphrodisiac though it only allowed her to become aroused more easily if stimulated; not actually crave stimulation.

"soft..."

she mumbled eyes closed acknoledging Darwin's arrival with a polite wave.

"warm..."

((Pardon the long post...))

Sondra gave Darwin a sympathetic look as she listened to the 'guy' talk about 'his' recent return. "Name's Sondra, hun, and I'd doubt you'd remember me much, even without the memory lapse. We'd only met once, and that was like three months ago. The power'd gone out that night, and my dear friend Katrina had taken a nasty tumble down the stairs and had fallen unconscious."

Sondra continued to stroke Airi's long, soft hair as she spoke to Darwin. The cute little teal-haired girl's face was pressed so hard against the taller woman's ample chest that she thought her tits might pop out of her
bustier at any moment. It seemed as if that was indeed about to happen, too, for apparently the straps holding her top up had not been fastened as tightly as she had thought. As Sondra was conversing with Darwin, the thin black straps slipped had down past her shoulders to hang loose over her smooth, well-toned arms.

All it would take would be one little slip-up on Sondra's part or if Airi even slightly pulled her head back just a fraction of an inch, and Sondra's firm, round breasts and rock-hard nipples would be bared for all to see. Enough of the fabric had just slipped down that if it were to slide down any further, Airi would begin to feel the highly aroused blonde's excited nubs pressing against her face.

Sondra was used to completely exposing herself to the 20+ students she had Art Class with, the fearless young exhibitionist having volunteered herself as the class's nude model so many times that Ms. Galouzeau had decided to make her the 'Official Class Model', and so showing a little tit-flesh to a room full of her peers didn't perturb the unselfconscious blonde; in fact, the thought of exposing herself to all the girls in the room only served to make the horny blond even more sexually excited. Sondra could feel it the impending release coming. She could feel herself nearing the edge, through the way the heat in her nether regions spread throughout her erotically charged body like a wildfire, and through the pleasant tingling sensation she felt down below. It was only a matter of time before she was going to have a rather nice orgasm right in the arms of the sweet little angle that she held in her arms.

Sondra's protruding nipples were probably as hard as they'd ever get at this point, the painfully erect nubs literally aching to be touched, while her black denim jeans-starting from her crotch, down her inner thighs-were becoming so soaked with her sweet, ever-flowing juices by now that the dark, tight-fitting fabric clung to her in certain areas like a second skin. All that kept the floor from being flooded with Sondra's pussy juice was her 5" thigh-highs, which had become so wet inside with the amorous blonde's sexual fluids that it felt as though she was wading knee-deep in a warm, shallow pool.

"You and a girl named Sandy were down in the Students Common Room at that time and were there to help care for her." Sondra continued, as if she weren't on the very brink of sweet, sensuous release, even though anyone who managed to stand close enough could probably make out the soft, almost inaudible groans of pleasure coming from the golden-haired nympho.

"Then I had come into the room not long after, and you and I had a little chat, and the rest is history. I'm sorry to hear about what happened to you, by the way. It is unfortunate that incidences like these are so common among us students. My old roomie Dawn was gone nearly two years before she finally returned about a week ago."

Sondra's tone became sad as she spoke that last sentence, a rather depressed look on her face as she revealed this troubling bit of information. "There are many of us like her, including myself, who have disappeared at one time or another, only to return without any memory of where we had been other than the odd flash of memory here and there, and no idea how long we've been gone. And then there are others still who have vanished over the years and have not yet returned. I can't even begin to tell you how many friends that have gone from my life since I have been here."

((oh that's fine))
She opened her eyes looking at the straps of Sondra's top that had slid down her shoulders. As she listened to the story she told Darwin & then began to seem quite upset. A dark thought crossed her mind; the alcohol influenced airi lifted her arms not moving her head until her hands reached high enough; then with a quick tug and shift of her head the garment was removed leaving Sondra's chest bare for any in the room to see. Her small tongue caressed the aroused mound of flesh nose nuzzling against it.

"Mmmm... I wanna play how Saffron taught me to... can we Sondra?"

She asked in her ever cute tone though perhaps not as innocently as normal. She'd blush slightly now licking against the flesh gently again hands running lower to touch the slightly damp denim.

"Please?"

"Oh I see, Well Good to meet you once again sondra; though I'm afraid it's more than just my time here I forgot a bunch of my childhood is fragmented as well."

Darwin commented after Sondra had finished her sentences she'd nod.

"As long as she is alright I'm sure it's joyous she's returned right? Though I am sorry that you've lost so many friends... I wouldn't be surprised if I had to already."

The next thing Darwin knew Sondra's shirt was down and Darwin herself was bright red from surprise of seeing the woman's bare chest on display. She glanced at the punch bowl and sighed.

alcoholic punch

She thought shaking her head slightly as she walked closer to the pair listening to Airi practically begging sondra to play with her in some way or another. that seemed to fly over Darwin's head. Darwin smiled slightly deciding to watch the pair for the moment though she was getting a bit hot under the collar from the sight before her.

She shrugs, deciding it wasn't much of a big deal to try and gender search. Might as well just leave it be. She felt rude about even speaking about this and looks over at the other girls in the forming group.

"MMM...I think we should socialize with them more."

She felt it it needed to be so, since this was a party. She still had yet to learn much of anyone besides Lilian and not that she didn't appreciate her company, but she had come for a bigger socializing then just one person. She peers to the girl she was talking to with curious eyes. Perhaps she wouldn't want to. She would rather not leave the girl who had been so kind as to speaking to her alone. That would seem uncalled for really.