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Chapter 15:
AFTER HANNAH AND I finished up we hurried to location of the Venus, Inc
club meeting. As soon as we walked in the door it seemed like every girl
there had their attention directly on me. "How old is she?" one girl
asked quickly.
"Supposedly twenty months," I said to their surprise.
"Wait, the baby talks?" One girl asked.
"Of course babies talk," one clueless girl nearby that was walking over
came by.
"No I mean..."
"No I'm not a real baby," I said... "Well, at least I used to be
older..."
The next few minutes my story, or at least sort of my story, was told.
For the sake of Poe's security I had always been a girl and Hannah had
been my best friend. Really the only lie there was that I hadn't always
had a girls body... The leader of the group wrangled everyone's attention
in about then and they discussed some of the business of the club and
some of the upcoming clients and shoots they had coming. Hannah and I
were both accepted as new members during the meeting and asked to stay
afterwards.
"Sofia, do you mind if I contact Proctor and Gamble and Kimberly Clark
about you?" the girl who was clearly in charge by being the prettiest
woman on the planet. She didn't look like she was in high school by any
means!
"Umm..."
"Yes that'll be fine," Hannah answered for me.
"Do you have some time right now that our photographer could go ahead and
create some sample shots for them to look at?"
I swallowed but said, "I guess."
"Hannah, we can get started with what's she's wearing, but would you mind
going back to your room and getting a few other outfits?"
"Like...?"
"Some dresses, rompers, t-shirts, and maybe a few sets of pajamas?"
I sighed while Hannah happily said, "Sure!"
"Okay Sofia, we can get started with what you're wearing for now." I had
by now learned the girl's name was Mandy at least. She led me along to a
place in the corridors that was made up of dozens of scenes and
backdrops. I was posed in a few dozen scenes with my clothes on before
she said, "Okay, I think we need to do some diaper shots."
I groaned, but had figured that was coming. She helped me get out of the
one piece romper I had been dressed in and discovered the wet diaper.
"Well, I guess you really are a baby?" She asked with a smirk, but didn't
seem to be being mean there.
I dropped my head, "Sorry."
She took her finger and brought my chin up, "It only makes you cuter
Sofia. Did Hannah leave you a spare diaper?"
I looked around and saw her walking back in right then. "I'll change her
really quick if you want," she said.
I gave Hannah a quick hug and she embarrassed me by just laying out the
changing mat there and getting it done. I glared at her, "Sofia, you're a
baby, get over it," she practically hissed in my ear.
I sighed.
We must have spent three hours when all was said and done taking pictures
showing off how good I would be for print ads, doing a couple video demos
without lines, a couple with lines, and on and on. With the videos with
lines I had to be sure I pretended to speak like my sister which wasn't
easy. As Hannah carried me towards our room afterwards she said, "You
know you're going to have to get used to being that baby for that
assignment for the FBI."
"Yeah... I'm not quite sure how to do that though."
"Well we'll have to work on that," she told me as she closed the door to
our room. We had a brief nursing session before heading to dinner at
Crystal Hall.
"We have so much homework to do..." I complained as we left and our
friends mentioned getting together and having fun with things.
"Yes we do," she agreed morosely.
After dinner we both worked on homework for the rest of the night. I was
happy though that I managed to get all of my current homework caught up
from the weekend and had read through most of the stuff I'd missed in
Magic Theory and Magical Arts. I watched Hannah struggle a bit more since
she didn't have my new memory. I felt bad about that!
About ten that night she pronounced us both done, "Come on Sofia, let's
get you a bath and to bed!"
CAIREEN PICKED ME up out of the crib where I had been crying to get her
attention. The messy diaper definitely influenced the crying, but I had
become more comfortable with just crying in general to get her attention.
"Good baby girl," she told me as she wiped me clean. "You're starting to
see what you need to do to fit in."
I wondered a bit at her words as she dressed me, but I didn't say
anything else. She nursed me and then fed me some fruit this morning
before saying, "Let's go back downstairs, we need to start working on
helping you to be able to disguise yourself."
As we walked downstairs Caireen kept up a running baby talk session that
was driving me a little crazy, but I let her continue to prattle on. I
made sure to giggle every now and then when it was called for. When we
walked through the doors through to the room we were in before though she
changed personalities.
"Very good Sofia, this is the best I have seen you deal with babying."
I sighed, "I'm trying... It's probably the toughest thing ever to do
though to let go of everything when as a kid you've fought for every
freedom you can. Beginning with using the potty, to deciding who you want
to play with, what you want to play with, and the list goes on. Let alone
being a teenager and being an adult..."
She patted my head, "I think you're doing way better than you were before
Sofia. Let's begin your lessons today. I want to first of all teach you a
good spell to hide your eyes..."
As powerful as I had gotten I wouldn't have expected this type of magic
to be so difficult, but it took me hours just to get my eyes to go to a
more normal hazel color. From there it wasn't too difficult to shift to
blue, brown, black, and even purple for the heck of it.
We stopped for lunch then before she began helping me change my hair
color. This wasn't as difficult since it was similar to what I'd been
doing on my dolls for some time, but it took forever to get every strand
of hair to change! By the end of that lesson I could at least change my
hair and eyes.
Just before we called it quits for the day I asked, "Before you said the
illusion you would teach me I couldn't be touched to maintain it... Is
that the case with these too?"
She shook her head, "this one works slightly differently than that. We
can do other things with your skin tone and shaping your face just a
little. When you start trying to make a BIG change like going from being
a baby to a teenager it's a lot more fallible."
I nodded before she picked me up and took me upstairs resuming her
coddling and babying of me. As much as it annoyed me I was content and
felt very safe by the time she lay me down in my crib.
THE NEXT MORNING Hannah woke me up about seven and we began a morning of
continuing to try and catch up with everything. I was pleased that I had
finished catching up in Magic Theory and Magical Arts completely! I had
even read up two chapters beyond where we were in both classes so that I
was prepared for the next week!
Powers Theory was much slower for me as the book was even drier than a
new diaper... Mystic Concepts at least was interesting enough that I was
halfway through the stuff I'd missed in that class when Hannah told me it
was time for lunch. We only had about another hour before the range time
so we both chose to take a break instead and walked around the campus
some more.
It had certainly turned much colder in the last couple days and I was
grateful for the warm coat I had on. Hannah though was dressed in jeans
and a sweater and was fine. "How can you walk around like that?" I
finally asked her as I skipped along beside her.
She shrugged, "I guess it's my pyrokenesis ability, I could probably walk
around in shorts and a tank top right now."
"Not me," I shivered.
At some point she picked me up and began carrying me to Whateley's Range
2. It was mostly a ghost town as we came in, but one gentleman looked
like he was waiting for someone. "Emerald and Emped?"
"Yes sir," I responded.
"I'm Sergeant Harris. They asked me if I could go ahead and give Emped
some additional firearms training and also start working with you
Emerald."
"Great!" I said and extended my tiny hand to him. He shook it lightly.
"The Bureau had some people up late last night working on a pistol for
you Emerald," he said as he held up a small locked box. "Emped you'll
keep working with the 9mm that you've been training with so far. They
would also like to see you start working with some distance and rifles
here soon."
Hannah nodded and carried me along. "Emerald, have you fired a firearm
before?"
I nodded, "Yes sir, my father taught me when I was growing up."
He looked at me for a second and I saw a smirk on his face.
"Yeah I know it doesn't look I did much growing up," I said which made
him laugh.
"We're going to get along just fine here." He told me with a wide smile.
Hannah set me down on the table in the range stall as he sat down the box
he was carrying. Sgt. Harris opened the box he was carrying. Inside
looked like a mini-Glock 9mm, "What does it fire?" I asked.
"From what I was told they're modified .22 caliber rounds that somehow
pack the punch of a 9mm."
"Cool..." I said a little disbelieving.
"I had the same doubts, it shoots straight though and the results look
like at least a 9mm."
"At least?"
He shook his head, "I'll never figure out what those devisors do. I shot
it to be sure that it was in fact safe."
I nodded.
"Okay, I'm guessing you know all of these things, but we're going to go
over range rules before we go any further."
In the end he actually handed me a pencil and a test to take really quick
to verify I understood. Luckily for me with a perfect memory I was able
to do it in two minutes.
"I'll never get used to seeing you all doing that, but seeing a two year
old do it..."
"She's not even two Sergeant," Hannah said.
With all of the safety stuff out of the way he showed me how to load the
clips, something I already knew, and then I finally had my chance to see
how it shot. I aimed down range with his instructions and fired at the
paper target that was only fifteen feet down range. Much to my pleasure
my strength meant the gun kicked less than I'd ever dealt with before and
I quickly emptied the ten round clip into the target.
"That is so not fair Sofia," Hannah whined.
"What?" I asked.
"I can barely get three rounds to hit the target in a clip right now, and
you land all ten in the bullseye?"
I giggled, "It's not that hard."
Sergeant meanwhile looked at me incredulously and didn't say a word as he
sent another target out to further out. "Twenty-five feet," he told me at
my look.
I shrugged, reloaded, took the gun off safety, and waited for his
instruction. "Range is hot, fire at will," he said loudly.
I took the next ten off just as easily as the first while Hannah shot ten
at fifteen feet next to me this time. Her rounds were all on the paper,
but only one came anywhere near the bullseye. "You know with your ability
to move objects you should be able to tweak your rounds," I told her as
my target was just now reaching me. I looked and saw everything was once
again in the ring and smiled.
"What?"
"You can lift and grasp things, right?" I asked.
"So can't you make sure they go into the zone?"
A few minutes later my target was as far down range as possible in that
range, one-hundred and twenty feet, and Hannah had hers reset again to
fifteen. This time as we were told to fire I turned to see the look of
concentration on her face. Less than a heartbeat later I saw that there
would be a problem with Hannah's shot. Instead of narrowly directing the
bullet to the target it, ricocheted off an unseen force and headed
straight for me!
"Shit!" I said while simultaneously putting up my shield with four ley
lines.
Hannah shrieked as she realized what had happened and the round bounced
harmlessly off my shield.
"Umm... maybe we should figure out another way for you to practice that
Hannah," I said as she tried grabbing me before I dropped the shield and
ended up getting zapped. As she fell down I groaned.
Sergeant Harris felt for her pulse immediately and called for a medic
team. "She'll be okay Sergeant," I reassured him, "I guess I need to come
up with a loophole for that spell for her to touch me..."
He looked incredulously on at me as I had set the pistol down on the
stand in safety and with the clip and rounds removed. "How many more
hours do I need to do to get permission to carry?"
The medics came in then and he said, "with the way you shoot?" He shook
his head, "Come back in for another two hour session next week and we'll
get you signed off for it. You're worse than my Master Sergeant from the
seals, no one should be able to shoot that well."
I watched as they picked Hannah up and carried her down the hallway that
I followed. 'How long is she going to be out Caireen?'
'Probably a couple hours, you had way too many lines involved... It might
be overnight actually.'
'Crap...' I said. 'Can I speed it up any?'
'Probably not.'
'What do I do if she doesn't come around by this evening?
'Well I'm guessing we'll have to find you a babysitter...'
I groaned.
SEVERAL HOURS LATER I was pleased to see Hannah awake in the bed and was
apologizing to her while she was crying and apologizing to me. "I was so
stupid Sofia, you could have died!"
I shook my head and got a little loose of her grasp, "Hannah, even if it
had hit me I wouldn't have died."
"What?"
"Regeneration would have taken care of that even if it had hit me in the
head," I told her.
"But..."
"I was more worried about you getting the shock you did from me," I told
her honestly. After about a half-hour of apologizing to each other her
doctor came in.
"I'm glad to see you're awake Hannah. I'd like to keep you overnight for
observation just to be safe though."
We both groaned, "What about Sofia?" she asked.
"Well... umm..."
"I'll go back to the dorm Hannah, I'll get Camille to help me out
tonight," I told her.
Just as I said her name she came running in, "We just heard! Are you okay
Hannah?"
She groaned herself. About an hour later it was decided that I would go
back to the dorm and I was to 'mind my babysitter,' Hannah told me
quietly. Before I left, Hannah nursed me to help her out before Camille
carried me home to the dorm. By the time we made it back to my room I had
a very leaky diaper.
"I hope Hannah can come back tomorrow," she told me.
"Why?"
"Well, as much as I like babysitting, my family is supposed to meet me in
New York City for Thanksgiving."
"Wait... New York City, really?" I said a little incredulously. "They'll
let that one happen still?"
She laughed, "They long ago decided it doesn't really matter where
students go for a break, it's inevitable they'll get in trouble."
I nodded but thought of the fact I had heard of the issues with mutants
in New York City from the beginning of year even back home! That was
before I heard about the stories from much closer sources!
"Where's your key?" She asked me.
"In here," I said as I pulled my purse out and tapped my ID card on the
door lock to open it.
A moment later she had me laying on top of the changing table. "Sorry
sweetie, but this outfit has had it for now," she said as she pointed out
the very wet romper I'd been wearing.
I shrugged, "Not the first time..."
All of the sudden she squealed and started treating me like I really was
a baby. "Who's the cutest little baby ever!?!" She said as she taped my
diaper shut.
I groaned but let her have her fun. "So I guess you'll get to see your
baby sister over break?" I asked her.
"Yep! Can't wait to see her too!"
I smiled and sighed, "I wish I could see Lily..."
"Maybe you could get your parents and Hannah's parents to come out for
Christmas Break? They could stay in the Village?"
I shook my head, "I think I'm going to be undercover then..."
"What?"
"Didn't I tell you about yesterday yet?"
"No?"
She sat me down on the floor and sat cross-legged across from me. "So?"
"Well the first day we met with Mrs. Carson she asked if I would want to
let any of the CIA or FBI recruiters through."
"Makes sense, you're like the most perfect espionage tool ever!" She said
with a smile.
I nodded, "I said the FBI though, which Caireen approved of because she
figured we'd be good for helping out with kids cases."
I saw Camille's eyes narrow a little in concern. "So did you meet with
the FBI yesterday then?"
"Yeah, and signed up basically like a JROTC program."
"That's kind of cool actually, so you'll have a job when you graduate?"
"With better pay and at a higher level depending on if I finish college
first too."
"So undercover over Christmas?"
"They have a daycare they've been watching I guess and haven't been able
to get anyone employed there. As a baby they shouldn't suspect me."
She nodded, "So what's the crime?"
I told her and I watched her face turn white, "Sofia that's really
dangerous, what if..."
I shook my head, "Between my magical ability, Caireen as a help, and the
other abilities I have I'm not really worried about it. They'll have
backup for me too," I reassured her.
"That's still scary, I can't imagine sending a baby in..."
I shrugged, "I'm not really a baby though, am I?"
I watched her face change, "No you're not... are they going to give you
any lessons before you go in?"
"Huh?"
"Sofia, how old are you supposed to be?"
"Well my MMID says eighteen months..."
"Okay, we'll call you eighteen months for the sake of this, most eighteen
month olds have about 10-20 words at most they say."
I nodded, "I know..."
"What do they play with?"
"Baby toys?" I suggested.
She sighed, "Okay, let's look in this toy chest and see what's right for
you to be playing with in the daycare..."
Before I knew it she had a Cabbage Patch doll, along with baby care
accessories, a speak and say, a bead maze toy, and a few other 'age
appropriate' toys out. "Okay, next let's figure out what words you can
say..."
I groaned. Pretty soon we had a written list that started with 'mommy,'
had 'diapy,' 'baba,' 'owie,' and some other very basic things including
'no.' I looked at the list and groaned, "what do I use if it's not on
here?"
"You make up nonsense baby sounds. Didn't you ever do that as a kid?"
I shook my head, "I'm sure I did, but I don't remember it. I do sort of
remember the sounds Lily made last year..."
She helped me to play for a little while before the knock on the door
happened and Mrs. Potter came in. "Well... umm... Sofia I just came by to
see if you were going to be okay tonight without Hannah?"
I looked at her and smiled, "I have my babysitter here, I'll be fine."
"You sure?" she looked at Camille.
"Yes ma'am, we're taking the opportunity to help Sofia learn how to blend
more for something she has coming up."
"Okay then," she said. "Camille, Hannah told me to tell you that there is
milk in the fridge for Sofia."
I blushed a bit then, "Got it! Thanks!" Camille responded.
"Baba?" I asked her as I was thirsty.
"Awww..." she said. She walked over to the small fridge that was in the
corner and opened it.
"Wow, she wasn't kidding when she said there was milk in here?"
I looked, "Whoa..." I said.
She grabbed a pouch of milk and poured it into a bottle. "How does she
heat these up?"
I started to say something but instead smiled at her babbled
nonsensically.
"Well why am I asking you, huh? Mommy just normally gives it to you right
from her huh?" She smiled at me. "Guess I'll just have to use some magic
huh?"
I watched her chant something and could tell how she had used her magic
to do it. She picked me up and carried me to the rocking chair. She put
the nipple in my mouth and I nursed contentedly on the milk that was the
perfect temperature that Hannah would have given it to me.
I didn't intend to sleep, but it happened anyway.
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