Suhara of Curses Chapter 7 Aura
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After she had finally calmed her psyche, Jaux realized she didn't have
anything to dry herself off. Too nervous to ask for help while naked, she
decided to just settle for drying herself with the stolen mage robes. It
would sort of ruin the point of a shower, but she didn't know what else
to do. However, just as Jaux stepped out of the showering area, all the
water in her hair and on her skin had evaporated into a fine mist,
leaving her completely dry.
Oh yeah, magic school.
The nightgown was less of a worry after the shower. Jaux still wasn't
happy about it, but it was just a different type of clothing verses her
new flesh and blood. Nothing could really make things much worse than
finding yourself in the wrong body. The nightgown itself was actually
pretty comfortable, it felt so soft and slippery against her fair skin.
"You look way better in that!" Said Tricks when Jaux returned to the
room.
"Agreed, but that shower was a bit short, wasn't it?" Frey asked.
"Well, she looks clean to me," Desyi said, "here, you should try on this
robe tomorrow!"
Desyi held up a thin robe of brown and gold, handing it over to Jaux.
This robe actually puzzled Jaux as she looked it over. The design of it
was similar to standard Marlifa Mage robes, but she had never seen one
this bright in color. Actually, now that she thought about it, the
Marlifa mages who visited Welldrop were always male.
"Thank you very much." Jaux politely told Desyi, giving a small smile
before putting the robe into her wardrobe.
Jaux was right about the wardrobe cabinet being empty. She would have to
collect all new living necessities by herself. No wait... she wasn't
planning on staying here, right? Jaux wasn't quite so sure. The black
statue wasn't exactly going to go anywhere, and even if she was in the
wrong body this was still a fantastic opportunity to learn magic...
It would be something for her to consider after a good night's rest. Jaux
sat herself on the side of her bed, stretching out her unfamiliar limbs
and letting out a faint yawn.
"So what types of magic do you cast, Suhara?" Questioned Tricks out of
nowhere. "I myself am a pretty spectacular illusionist!"
"Uh, I cast curse magic." Jaux answered, taking a quick glance towards
her nightstand, where demon root rested inside.
"Curse? Really? I've never heard of a newbie using curses," Frey said in
surprise, "you're my complete opposite then, because I use blessing
magic."
"Blessing magic? Isn't that one of the powers granted by deities?" Jaux
asked, slowly filling with curiosity.
"Oh, you've never heard of your magic's opposite?" Frey asked in return.
"Magic's opposite? I'm sorry, I don't quite understand." Replied Jaux in
embarrassment.
"Oh wow," Desyi muttered, "you're completely new then, you don't even
know about magical degrees."
"That can't be right, curses are difficult as heck!" Tricks blurted out.
"How can you not know about basic magic?"
"I've been to places that focus on very specific magics back when I was
traveling in a caravan," Frey explained, "curses might have been the only
magic she learned back in Western Beradina. Come sit down with us Suhara,
we can explain the basics to you."
Jaux was tired out, but she couldn't resist the temptation of a magic
lesson! She quickly got one of the pillows off her bed and planted
herself into the girls' little circle.
Frey smiled in amusement at Jaux's eagerness. The newbie liked to learn,
that was good.
"Well Suhara, the foundations of all known magic are the eight genres.
Those genres are: temperature, motion, concentration, mind, dimension,
power, time, and deity.
Every type of magic ever created uses the manipulation of these
foundation. Desyi, for example, specializes in manipulating the
temperature genre." Frey gestured to Desyi after she said this, and Desyi
immediately raised and opened up her hands.
In Desyi's left hand, a ball of flame burst into life. In her right hand,
a ball of ice formed out of thin air. Jaux had seen spells like this
before, but never really considered them to be related.
"Although both the fire spell and the ice spell are placed under
manipulating the temperature genre, they have such different effects
because of their magic degrees. Magic degrees can be positive, negative,
and neutral, which represents what you're trying to manipulate a genre
into. Fire is a very positive degree of temperature, while ice is a very
negative degree.
Keep in mind that all Desyi is doing is altering the temperature genre of
the air. If she were to use her fire spell underwater, she would most
likely end up altering the temperature genre of the water and make steam
instead.
Your curse magic is the negative part of the power genre, while my
blessing magic is the positive. Curse magic steals some kind of power
from targets in order to achieve the desired spell effect, while blessing
magic's effect is to provide targets with some sort of power. Do you
understand, Suhara?"
Jaux thought about Frey's lecture for a second, thinking back to the two
times where she cast her curse magic. The black mist had cracked the
crystallized flame, while the sphere of darkness had disabled the crystal
pane. So, in this case, her demon root curse was... stealing magic power
in order to break things!
"Yeah, I do! Thanks Frey!" Jaux answered happily. "So what do the other
genres do?"
Frey and Tricks laughed at that, while Desyi giggled lightly. Suhara
sounded very much like an excited little kid learning about magic for the
first time? They weren't aware of just how close that was to the truth.
"You'll have to study that on your own Suhara, magic becomes much more
complex beyond the genres and it is getting way too late for me to
explain things such as genre combinations and spell patterns." Frey said.
"Oh, okay," Jaux sighed in disappointment, picking up her pillow and
heading back to his bed, "uh, good night then, I guess."
"Night newbie."
"Good night Suhara!"
"Watch out for any nightmare spirits, Hara!"
"Geez Tricks, don't try to scare her on her first night!"
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Jaux slept peacefully, the discomfort of her new body overwhelmed by the
softness of the bed and the smoothness of the borrowed nightgown.
In her senseless dreams, Jaux heard the echoes of distant giggles, and
then a loud lock's click silenced them.
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Jaux woke up to an empty room. Desyi, Tricks, and Frey were nowhere in
sight. The sound of running water lingered in the background, so Jaux had
to guess the girls were washing up. She rolled around a bit longer,
trying to drown herself inside her warm blankets. Why would anyone ever
want to leave their bed if it felt like this?
The brand new girl needed no reminder about her body's situation. It was
hard to ignore her tangled hair or the packets of extra flesh being
squished on her chest. Oh, and what do you know, nothing uncomfortably
hard first thing in the morning.
Jaux vaguely recalled what Hawkshire told her about reporting to the
enrollment center today, but it wasn't enough to get her to pop out from
the covers. He never really specified how early he meant, so Jaux guessed
that she had roughly until noon.
Over time, as feelings returned to her body, Jaux felt something snugly
hugging her neck. When she went to feel what it was, she was shocked to
find that she was wearing some kind of metal collar!
Jaux immediately burst out from her sheets, feeling around her neck with
both her hands in a frenzy. The collar was made from what seemed to be a
thick and flat piece of metal, completely rigid. The entire piece fit
perfectly on her neck, but didn't damage her skin because it was smooth
all around. There was also a slight bulge at the front and what felt like
a small hole in the back.
What did those crazy girls do?!
Filled with annoyance, frustration, and confusion, Jaux sprinted to the
bathroom and practically threw open the door.
The sound of the swinging door caused the two girls in the bathroom to
turn and stare at Jaux, and neither of the girls were a roommate. The
first girl had shoulder-length brown hair and was washing up by the sink.
The other girl had blue hair and was floating upside down in the very
center of the bathroom for some reason.
"Oh, it's a baby chick," The blue haired girl noted, "just got collared
too by the looks of it."
"W-what do you mean collared?" Jaux asked nervously.
"It's a thing here," said the brown haired girl as she dried off her
hands off with a small towel, "ace class mages get to claim a novice
class mage of their choice, all they have to do is get a collar on you.
Frey is the only ace in your room, so that's most likely her collar."
"The boys do it with an anklet, but they don't really claim mages as
often as we do." Mentioned the blue haired girl, who was now spinning
around slightly.
"Claimed?" Jaux whispered, as she slowly turned to look at her reflection
in the mirror.
The collar was jet black, very similar to Jaux's hair. The bulge at the
front turned out to be a flat pearl gemstone that was fused into the
metal. It didn't necessarily look bad, but Jaux really didn't like the
idea it was supposed to represent.
"It's not too bad of a thing," said the floating girl, "you just listen
and follow what your ace tells you, and then your ace usually protects
you from the other students and tutors you in magic. It'll be like having
a bossy big sister for the school."
"I'm not a stupid pet!" Jaux whined. "Why does it have to be a collar?"
"Eh, traditions are weird," claimed the brown haired girl, "just roll
with it, chick."
"I don't want to! How do I take this thing off?!" Complained Jaux, who
was now trying to get her fingers to slip under the collar.
"Gotta get your ace to do it, she'll have the key." Said the blue haired
girl, who had now floated back upright.
"You gotta be kidding me!" Jaux grumbled as she made her way back into
her room.
Jaux dressed quickly into the robe she borrowed from Desyi last night.
The inside of the robe was actually lined with the same soft material as
the nightgown, which felt nice, but did not make her any less annoyed.
Once she got her hands on her wand, papers, and key, she swiftly stormed
out into the hall.
Of course, right as the doors to her room closed up, Jaux realized that
she had no idea where to find Frey. Not having anywhere else to go, she
just ended up heading to the enrollment center like she was supposed to.
She'll confront Frey after curfew, she was sure the girls would be back
in the room by then.
While on the way over to the enrollment center on the first floor, Jaux
noticed the wand shop where she got her demon root. If she returned the
wand and explained what happened to the shopkeeper, maybe he could help
her reverse her transformation! Then again, it may have more to do with
the black statue than the wand, and the wand was literally the only thing
that let Jaux cast any real spells.
Jaux decided to walk past the wand shop for now, leaving that option for
another day. However, as her mind drifted to her transformation, a morbid
thought crossed her mind. This collar she was wearing was almost skin
tight. If she were to suddenly turn back into the boy, she would no doubt
choke to death.
That idea scared Jaux, and for a minute the priority to get rid of the
collar jumped right up to the top. She held up her wand, honestly
considering the idea of shooting the collar with it to see if it broke.
Then the image of the exploding crystallized flame danced in her head.
Now was probably not the best time to risk blowing oneself up.
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