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She was uniquely beautiful, in an unfashionable and original way that seemed to belong only to her. Her tits were rosebuds. Her pubic hair was so fair and blonde that it glistened like tinsel between her thighs.
“Pussy tinsel,” Shady thought, wondering if she was picking up something different about their new witch roommate?—
Could she be of Fey ancestry? Shady wondered silently. The coloring would certainly make sense. Shady’s first kiss and fumbling sexual encounter had been with a half Fey girl named Adelina at a summer camp sponsored by Wood Sprites, so she was well acquainted with the unusually light coloring of the Fey folk.
The Watkins hadn’t realized that they’d kept staring at Moni until she finished dressing and said in a pleasant and conversational tone,
“There! That’s MUCH better! I grabbed all the literature the Staff at the Administration building shoved at me, but do you happen to know what’s scheduled for tonight?
Some kind of Orientation Ball or something?”
CHAPTER TWO-THE HALF LIGHT BONFIRE DANCE
Broody cleared his throat.
“Well of course, there isalwaysa ball to welcome the new and returning students,” he affirmed. “And it is required that we put in an appearance, but?—”
“But they never get a really good band, even though we have several bands on campus, and so everyone is sure to leave early and take off to the Western Woods,” Shady said, interrupting her brother. “That’s where therealparty will be! There is always a bonfire and all of us working in unison ward it off with a Disorientation Spell so that they can’t get a fix on where the party is being held. And bust it up! Strength in numbers worked in Magic as well as in the Drab world!” she added. “And we really shouldn’t because of course it isn’t their fault, the so called normal humans, but that’s what we call them.The Drabs, orDrabbies, if you will!”
Moni chuckled at the expression and Broody added,
“Or theDrabinskiseven,” he added helpfully. “Which isn’t very nice, but there are a lot of snobs here so you might as well get used to it!”
“I appreciate all the inside information I can get,” Moni told them, smiling, with a gleam in her eye. “And I think we aregoing to get along just fine. I am a neatnik, so if you are messy you can count on me picking up after you. Clutter pollutes my environment and breaks my concentration for Casting Spells and so forth— It’s kind of a quirk I have. I’m a bit obsessive compulsive and I know it! I hope you don’t mind! I guess we’ll be sharing a bathroom, so please flush after you do your business! And I should tell you that although I try to be as quiet as possible, I tend to pee a lot, especially if I’m nervous or I’m trying to lose weight and taking diuretics! As we all know, not every problem can be cured with a charm or spell or potion!”
“Shady pees a lot too,” Broody said, laughing as he dodged a kick from Shady. “And I agree. I believe we will get along famously! I can’t wait until you meet Luca. He’s our best friend!”
Shady and Broody hadn’t been lying about the formal Orientation event planned for the evening being pretty tame and boring. Even given the fact that the musical offerings included both a small orchestra—made up of instruments that played themselves—a level of magical prowess most of the student population hadn’t acquired—and a rock band located at opposite ends of the third floor Ballroom, there were too many Proctors side-eying the students.
After spending the minimal amount of time meeting Professors and dishing with other students, a small but steady flow of them began trailing away from the admin building and toward a distant hill.
It was about a half-mile trek over the meadows and by the time all four of them arrived it was already fairly populated by a crowd of mostly upperclassmen and a live campus band who called themselvesBurning in Effigy.
Moni was happy to meet Luca, who looked very debonair in a black satin cloak with a red lining. He was wearing no shirt, and the open front of his cape clearly showcased his well-muscled and swoon-worthy chest.
Funnily enough, he wore a bow tie and collar, reminding Antimony of the Chippendale’s male strippers she’d heard of from the 1980’s, and very tight black leather pants and boots.
“So,” Luca commented, standing next to her after he uncorked a bottle of raspberry flavored beer for her and then for himself. “Why did you choose Pitchfork Prep? I mean it has a great reputation as a finishing school for Magicals, but it’s not even one of the top three here in the US!”
“Maybe I just liked the brochure they sent to my Scribemail,” Moni replied quickly, tossing her own depleted bottle of beer into a nearby trash bin as she took Luca’s bottle from his hand to tilt her head back and take two swigs before returning it.
As she did so, she could have sworn in her head she heard his voice say,
“Do you want to fuck me Moni?”
She felt her own eyebrows shoot up in surprise as she stammered,
“Luca! Hey! Did you justmindmessage me?”
Luca started to laugh.
“Guilty!” he told her, smiling widely and slipping one arm around her. “But I swear it was only a test, to see if you could hear me. Not everyonecanyou know. I wasn’t really hitting on you or anything... At least, not yet. I don’t know if Shady or Broody told you, but I am quite the tease.”
Even in the flickering light of the bonfire, as Moni allowed her gaze to travel down Luca’s tone, lithe body. She could make out the unmistakable outline of a prominent erection straining. She moved closer to him and looked into his eyes.
“You may have been teasing but from this angle it seems that yournot-so-little-friendis perfectly serious.”
Luca laughed again, this time with her, and she found herself loving the deeply seductive lilt of his laughter.
