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    Sorry for the long wait on this one! Life happened. --- For a moment, Holly almost considered telling him what was wrong, but... well, something gave her the feeling that that would be a bad idea. So for now, she'd keep that to herself. "I'm just... um... hungry, that's all." the young witch eventually continued. She didn't know if she sounded very convincing - her voice had squeaked a little on her um, and it was getting difficult to keep herself from squirming. But if he noticed anything unusual, Ollie didn't seem to show it. Thank the heavens he was as oblivious as he was. "Oh! Right, yeah, resting isn't fun on an empty stomach! You want me to try and grab you something? I could head to the dining hall and swipe something from the cooks..." "Oh? Oh, you would?" Holly exclaimed, trying not to sound too desperate for him to leave. "That would be really nice, actually! You wouldn't mind?" "For you? Nope! Besides, it gives me an excuse to be out of class!" The boy grinned, and headed to the door. "So, uh, you want something savory, or some kinda dessert, or-" "A-anything!" "Anything?" "Y-yep, doesn't matter to me! Just pick up whatever you see!" "Oh. Oh, well, alright, then! Back in a flash!" Ollie exclaimed, zipping out the door before the nurse could chastise him any further. Holly let out an exasperated sigh as he left, pushing her thighs together and holding herself very tightly for a moment. How had she let it get this bad? She'd have to find a way to use the restroom soon. There was an individual bathroom in the infirmary, but if she tried to get up, Nurse Felicitia would surely send her back to bed. That woman was not the type to bend easily, and Holly didn't feel like getting in trouble for disobeying her. So, something in the room...? She pushed the covers aside, pacing uncomfortably about the room, looking for ideas. There were buckets in the corner, and a pile of sheets that would probably be decently absorbent - but how was she supposed to hide that? Besides, she'd be totally exposed if she peed in here, what if Ollie or the nurse came back before she was done? She'd either be losing her dignity or getting a week's worth of detentions. But at the same time, what other options did she have? Her bladder was throbbing and every second spent thinking was making things worse. How was she going to get out of this? Climb out a window? ...Actually, if she could leave through a window, she wouldn't have to deal with the nurse, and she could then run to the nearest bathroom uninterrupted. It had to be worth a shot, right? ...Right? --- Holly is now thankfully alone, although Nurse Felicitia is in the next room, waiting to chastise her if she tries to leave or use the infirmary bathroom. But her need to pee grows ever worse, and she's not sure how much time she can waste any more, and she no longer has the luxury of magic. She needs to make a decision! Options: > Pee in a bucket, risk getting caught > Pee on the sheets, risk getting caught > Attempt to leave through a window and find a bathroom (preferred) > Try to leave the infirmary and face the nurse's wrath > Try to use the infirmary bathroom and face the nurse's wrath > Give up and wet yourself > Wait for Ollie to get back. Maybe you do need his help. > Attempt to hold it until you're allowed out
  2. female

    Well, admittedly, Holly was now a little worried. Part of her arm was now made of metal. It didn't hurt, of course, which she was thankful for - although it did tingle a little. For once, her (currently suppressed) full bladder was not the most prominent thing on her mind. It would be best to get to the infirmary, she thought. She was confident, yes, and maybe didn't have much respect for rules, yes, but she was smart enough to know when her health might have been in danger, and the importance of her own safety. Something inside her told her that was a good idea. She wasn't usually this responsible, but maybe now was the time. So, yes, the infirmary. "Listen, Holly, I'm... really sorry about that." Ollie apologized as they walked. "I'm not really good at a lot of this, especially not on humans. I wasn't trying to hurt you or anything." "Oh? Oh, no, it's fine! It doesn't hurt, and, well, it's better than being stuck in class." Holly admitted. Were it not for the fact that she had to pee, she would have been entirely serious about that, too. "Accidents happen, right?" (...Er, well, she would prefer if another one didn't happen at the moment.) "Yeah, I guess you're right." Ollie agreed, grinning. They left the school tower, wandered further across the courtyard, and then came to a smaller stone building - the infirmary. It wasn't located in any of the main three towers - when students suffered a sporting injury, the facility had to be close by, so it was located outside, a little ways off from the other buildings. Holly didn't expect to be doing all this walking in the cold today, and so she was glad to be back inside, and glad that she had grabbed a pair of tights, too. "Oh, would you look at that, the two people I am least surprised to see here in the infirmary. Tell me, what wonderful surprise do you have for me today, Bartholomew?" And, irritated as usual, there was Nurse Felicitia, a woman notorious for caring about the students' health. A lot. In an extremely condescending manner. "Uh, well, it was a spell gone wrong." The boy said. "See, Mage Fazzle was asking us to practice our spells, and I was supposed to turn her cloak into antimony-" "Silver." Holly corrected. "Yeah, silver, and, uh, I missed, and now her arm is silver instead." "What?" the nurse asked. "Let me see." Holly held up her arm, with the tiny splotch of metallic sheen on her skin, and the nurse huffed distastefully. "Careless, careless, careless, Mister Wickwort. But I suppose she's not in much danger. You're in luck, boy. Now, Miss Hackett, your arm." Holly extended her arm to the nurse, who began chanting an incantation, and Holly only recognized the incantation too late - it was a universal spell, one to reverse the effects of all other magic currently affecting the subject. Holly's arm took on its previous appearance - but at the same time, the girl let out a little squeak as she felt her bladder expand once more to its previous volume, and let loose a drop or two into her "Oh, Miss Hackett," the nurse sighed, "Please don't act like that hurt you. Please, now lay down in one of the beds, if you will." "In bed?" Holly asked indignantly. "Seriously? This doesn't need bedrest, does it?" "Bed, Holly." the nurse repeated, and the girl gave a little scoff, sliding into the bed and placing her hands on her lap, wishing she could do more, but unfortunately, these were probably the two people she felt least comfortable grabbing herself in front of. "Yes, good girl. A failed spell can go wrong in many ways, and as a precaution, you must rest in a safe environment. While it may be true that the odds of such a mishap having any unforeseen effects are... quite low, one must never tempt fate. You'll rest in bed until the end of the period, I think." The end of the period? Now that Holly's spell had been undone, she didn't know if she could wait that long. But... well, the nurse wasn't going to let her leave. She knew from experience. "...Okay, Miss Felicitia." she muttered, and let out a sigh as the nurse left. "...Hey, Holly, are you okay?" Ollie asked after a moment. "I thought getting to sleep for a whole period would be like, a dream come true for you, yeah?" "Well... um..." --- Holly no longer has any metal skin, which is good! Unfortunately, she is currently under an enchantment that negates the effects of all other enchantments! Magic cannot help her poor bladder now, and with the potion, the cocoa, and all the water the spirits mischievously forced her to drink, she now has to go quite badly, and isn't sure what to do. There's no way she can just walk out of the infirmary - Nurse Felicitia, even if she'd gone off somewhere, would notice for sure. However, she is alone with Ollie in the ward at the moment, so anything done in here can be done without her notice. Options: > Tell Ollie you have to go to the bathroom > Tell Ollie you're not feeling well > Ask Ollie if he can help you get out > Try to get out by yourself > Try to find a bathroom by yourself > Give up and wet the bed > Try and find something to pee in (without Ollie noticing?) > Attempt to hold it until you're allowed out > Holly is vulnerable now, time for revenge of some sort! (Specify)
  3. female

    Well, she could probably hold it, right? ...Right? Magic. Magic, yes, she didn't realize why that thought only popped into her head now. She'd done it once, she'd just have to do it again! Another transferal spell... er, no, that would be, way too embarrassing a thing to suddenly ask Ollie, even though she was pretty sure Ollie would agree (she kind of got the feeling that he liked her). And she wouldn't make Cecilia go through that again. And there was no way she could just teleport her pee onto the floor. I mean, maybe if she was really desperate, but she wasn't. Er... a removal spell? No, Ceci had a point. She had... failed, catastrophically, the last time she had tried that, so she wasn't really feeling confident about using it on her bladder. Not... really exactly. Yeah. So, what other kind of spell did she have that could help in this kind of situation? Maybe a- Oh! Oh, she had an idea. She could use a shrinking spell! She could just, shrink the amount of liquid inside her! Yes, yes, excellent, she wasn't sure why she hadn't seen that sooner. Sure, shrinking spells were temporary, and she wouldn't have been able to make it so small she couldn't feel it anymore, but it would definitely help. As she walked to the front of the room, she waved a hand beneath her cloak, and sighed a little at the wonderful feeling of her bladder contracting again. Now she'd have time to go after class! Um, right? Er, wait, how long did shrinking spells work for, now? "Hurry, now, Miss Hackett! Good, good. Now, children," Mage Fazzle called, clapping again once, and Holly's sudden thought was pushed out of her head. "I have a list here of the ten spells you very well may be tested on during your practical exam. And as you know, you will be required to perform a random selection of five, so that is what we will do here. Miss Hackett, you shall cast first. Your first spell shall be... hmm... ah, yes. A color-change spell! Please, if you will, attempt to turn Mister Wickwort's cloak red." Well, that wasn't too hard, was it? This was one of the simpler spells she knew. Holly brought her hands into the shape of a triangular sigil in front of Ollie's chest, and then gently pushed her hand through, and as soon as her finger touched the cloak, it began to shimmer and shine, and the blue fabric very quickly faded to red. "Ooh! Nice one! You know, I think I might actually keep this. It's a neat color." "Mister Wickwort, please. Your first task will be... well, I suppose another transformation is fitting, yes? But of the more alchemical nature. Let's see if you can turn Miss Hackett's silken cloak into threaded silver." Ooh, fancy. Alchemy was tough, but impressive. Unfortunately, Ollie wasn't that good. Holly winced a little as he attempted to transform her cloak, and... ...missed, turning a splotch of her forearm into a shimmering metallic substance. "A-ah! Ollie, what did you do!?" "Ah!? Oh, oh, whoops, that was, definitely not intentional! Um, does it hurt? Oh, man-" "No, it, it doesn't hurt, but, ugh..." "Mister Wickwort! Sloppy! You're very lucky you didn't injure her. How you even manage to fail such a simple spell, I have no idea... ah, well. I suppose you can take Miss Hackett to the infirmary, then." The infirmary? Eh, well. More interesting than class, she supposed, although she did have another pressing problem at the moment. "Ah, don't worry, I can go myself-" "No, no, I wouldn't want you going alone, who knows what sort of nasty side-effects that could have. No, Mister Wickwort shall accompany you. Worry not." "Yeah, Holly, don't worry, I'll make sure nothing bad happens to you, okay? Come on, let's go!" Oh, boy. --- Holly now has had a small portion of her arm turned to silver! It doesn't hurt, but Mage Fazzle seems pretty determined to have her sent to the infirmary, though. She's usually happy to get out of class, but now Ollie's with her, and she still has to pee. Not as much, on account of shrinking her urine, but she can't remember how long the spell lasts, and she knows she needs to visit a bathroom soon. Options: > Go with Ollie to the infirmary, you can hold it now > Try and go to the infirmary by yourself > Tell Ollie you have to go to the bathroom > Try and go to the bathroom by yourself > Try and fix your arm by yourself > See if Ollie can fix your arm
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    ...Now many thoughts were beginning to swim in Holly's mind again. She was rather enjoying doing nothing at the moment, and so she didn't concern herself much with the actual content of them - she wasn't really in a mood to care. But the thoughts did have a rather clear overall message - thirsty. She was thirsty. She... hadn't had a drink in a while, right? Maybe? Yes, she was thirsty, that was clear now, and so she had to drink something! And she had a drink! She fumbled around in her bag, and chugged the rest of her water bottle. There, now she would definitely not be thirsty anymore. Oh! Oh, she also remembered what she had to be doing now. It was going to class. Going to class was the important thing that she had to do, that was why she was in here! Yes! And so she giggled and hurried off down the hall, and... ...Stopped. Wow, her head felt weird. Where was she? Wasn't this the other end of the hallway? What happened? One second she was standing outside the classroom, and then... um, something happened, and the next thing she knew she was standing somewhere else. The girl confusedly wandered along until she saw a clock on the wall, and... Fifteen minutes late!? How was she this late for class, she'd barely done anything, right? She... uh, wait, didn't she go outside? Wait, she was wearing tights, what? Oh, oh, she'd. She'd gone back to her dorm. How come she didn't even remember doing that? She felt a little worried all of a sudden. And oh man, she had to pee still. Even worse than she remembered, which made sense, if she'd somehow zoned out and forgotten the past fifteen minutes. Lateness be damned, she was going to find a bathroom now, because she didn't feel like holding it anymo- "Holly!" Oh, what now? "Holly, hey! I was gonna see if I could get you in class, but it looks like we're both late, haha, what are the odds?" And, at probably the best possible time, there was Bartholomew again, looking pretty excited to have run into his test subject friend again! "Oh... oh, Ollie, hey!" Holly greeted, keeping the annoyance out of her voice. "You wanted me?" "Yeah, yeah! Have you noticed the potion working yet? Did you do anything amazing by accident?" "Er... not really. I'm feeling kind of weird, now, actually..." "Huh? What kinda weird?" "Well, I don't remember what happened for the past few minutes at all. I wanted to take a break and go change, because I f- because I was cold, you know, but suddenly I'm here and I'm wearing something else and... well, I think your potion is either giving me a fever or amnesia." "Amnesia? What? But I couldn't possibly have... um, okay, I'll have to look into this. It's probably nothing bad, promise! I bet it's just a sign it's working, or something, yeah. I can go through my notes when we get to class. Better go quick, in case we have to act fast, yeah? Let's go!" Holly sighed. She couldn't ask to go and pee now. Oh well, maybe she'd be able to last another class. It wouldn't be pleasant, but she wasn't going to tell Ollie she had to pee, for one thing it was embarrassing, and he'd probably offer to come with her. Yeah, no. "Why did I ever agree to this?" she muttered, and followed behind. "Mister Wickwort! Miss Hackett! Goodness, what is the meaning of this latecoming? I ought to give you both detention, were it not for the fact that it would subtract precious time from your studies. But there shall be no more of this!" It seemed they'd angered the Practical Magic teacher - Senior Mage Fazzle, an old man with a long, impressive beard, and an even longer, more impressive list of things that bothered him. Thankfully, he never came through with the punishments he threatened. Ever. "To your seats, now, children, we'll shortly be beginning with our spellcasting review session." he said, clapping his hands twice. Holly slumped into her seat, leaning forward a little and sighing, squishing her thighs together. This was gonna be a loooong class. "Hey, Holly! Psst!" came Ollie's voice from behind her, and the girl turned. "I figured out what the problem is! I accidentally used extract of belphasia instead of belasia sap! So, uh, instead of a positive aura, it's got, uh." The boy quieted for a moment. "Well, it's a sedative." "...A sedative?" Holly asked, groaning a little. "Seriously? This is the last time I ever take one of your potions. So I'm completely zoning out, is that it? How can I stop it?" "Well, it should wear off after about a day..." "Great..." "Ah, yes, you, Miss Hackett!" came Mage Fazzle's voice suddenly, and the girl jumped a little in her seat. "Me? Eh, what?" "Yes, that's right, you! Come on up, you'll be demonstrating this year's major spells as practice for your practical exam next week, were you not listening? Up, now, quickly! Your partner shall be... hmm... ah, Mister Wickwort." Oh, great, just what she wanted. To cast, and be cast on by Ollie. The boy had turned his last partner's hand into stone for three days. Alchemy was not an easy school of magic to master. (...And the thought of being a spell target on a full bladder was also not very inviting.) --- The potion has worn off, and Holly has regained control of herself, but can barely remember what she had been doing. She has to pee rather badly, now, although she's confident she can make it until the end of this hour-long lesson - she's held it before, after all. She doesn't remember drinking the rest of her water, although that is now also making its way to her bladder. Options: > Go up and do spell practice with Ollie > Do spell practice, but ask for another partner > Say you can't go up, you're not feeling well > Say you need to go to the bathroom > Try and solve your problem with magic
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    Holly was... um... walking, to her dorm, yes? But... she felt so nice now, she didn't want to walk anywhere. But her legs were moving, and so she's walking, then. Well, that's okay. Walking could be nice! She dreamily stepped down the hall and towards the big set of spiral stairs, making her way down and to the entry hall, and left through the entrance. It was chilly, still, but she didn't seem to mind, much. Everything was so pretty, the white snow blanketing the ground, the few flurry-flakes zooming through the air, the sunshine and the clouds... ...And then she was back in the student facility tower. There weren't many people here, on account of it being the middle of a school day, and so there was nobody to be slightly suspicious of the girl with an odd expression on her face walking up the stairs to the dorm levels. The trip to her room was uneventful, and once inside, she giggled, sat down on the floor, and let out a little sigh, moving onto her back and staring up at the ceiling. ...Um, wasn't there something she had to do? Wasn't there? Something she had to do, that wasn't staring at the ceiling, yes. She sat up, frowning, a little confused, because thought was so hard. But quite soon the thoughts came by themselves, which she was quite grateful for. Panties! She needed panties because she wasn't wearing any, and so she moves to her drawers and takes out... tights! Tights, that was, what she was going for, yes. She removed her shoes and socks, and, with only a bit of difficulty, slipped them on, before returning her shoes to their rightful places on her feet! And now... she had to... not go to the bathroom, no. Because... um, there are... other things, more important than peeing? She, can't remember, but she knows that she is not supposed to be peeing right now, because she is simply not. And so with her task of retrieving undergarments complete, the girl laughs again, and wanders out of her dorm, back downstairs, back across the courtyard again, with nice warm legs this time, and into the school tower, and then up the stairs and down the hall and... ...Um, wait, why was she going here again? She got her tights, and she did the right thing and didn't go pee, but she forgot what other things she was supposed to be doing. Why was she in here? --- Holly still has to pee significantly, especially after the time it took her to go on that slow lazy walk, although in her current state she doesn't notice it. Her unfortunate lack of undergarments, at least, has been rectified! Unfortunately she is now fifteen minutes late for her practical magic class, and also doesn't realize she's supposed to be in class. Should she really be going in when she's in this state? Well, it's not up to her. Options: > ???
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    Holly turned back to the sloppy pile of books on her desk, looked at Miss Viola for a few seconds, and... for a second or so, she got the urge to actually attempt to work - she wasn't sure why she wanted to do that, because she knew she didn't need to work, now, so that was silly. She'd been getting weird thoughts all day, actually. Could it have been the spirits she'd summoned? They'd been awfully quiet, but could they be doing things to her head? She wasn't sure. Besides, it's not like she had any kind of evidence, she was just worrying too much. She was bored, that was probably it. She'd been staring out the window for five minutes, now, just waiting and waiting for class to be over so she could empty her bladder - it was a nice thing to do for Cecilia, yes, although it was feeling awfully inconvenient now. She was at the point where she couldn't really stop thinking about it, and the urge was starting to bother her a little. She kept trying to distract herself by imagining dragons and giant birds flying around out the window, massive battles on the school grounds, but fantasize as she might, she couldn't push away the annoying feeling. She sighed, bringing a hand between her legs where nobody could see, and- Gasped, eyes widening, because her hand had met her skin, because, she wasn't wearing underwear? Why wasn't she wearing any underwear!? Had she forgotten to put on her panties when she was getting dressed, was that it? Had she been too distracted by the ritual? She quickly crossed her legs, leaning forward a little, suddenly feeling incredibly exposed. Great, she wouldn't have time to go home and change until lunch. What if someone saw? She would die. Die. She sincerely hoped nobody had already seen. So great, she's starting to have to pee and she has no panties, and there's still half an hour of class left. Another thought finds its way into her head, and without thinking much she reaches into her bag and gulps down about half of her water bottle, before sliding the green glass vessel back inside. Cecilia gave her a somewhat worried look - didn't she have to pee? But Holly seemed to be fine with it, so. ...Twenty-five minutes. ...Twenty. ...Fifteen. ...Ten. Her need to pee was worse, now, and she found herself tapping her leg as she sat. A brief glance over to Ceci revealed that she was doing the same. But class was almost over, now, and she knew it wouldn't be a problem. Cecilia might have been quite shy, but Holly had no problem with holding a hand between her legs as she sat. It's not like anybody was going to notice, after all. ...Five. ...Four. Why did time seem to be going so slow, now? Come on, she just wanted to get out of this class already and go to the bathroom! ...Three. ...Two. ...One. "...and that is essentially a brief summary of Saranel's Principles, although as you will see in tomorrow's lesson, there are other ways to conveniently categorize the effects of illusionary magic. Now, that's all for today, you may leave." Finally! Holly was just about ready to explode. Er, from boredom, she didn't have to pee that badly, although if she kept putting it off, she would, so best to head to a bathroom, yes? Actually, she'd better just head back to the dorm room and go there - she'd be late for her practical magic class, yeah, but she didn't care, and she wasn't walking around any longer without panties. Hey, maybe she could even grab a snack before she left again! "Mm, Holly, thanks again for helping me out, there." Cecilia quietly said as they left the classroom. "I made it! I owe you my thanks, really. Should we head to the bathroom, now?" "Yeah, definitely. You can go on without me, though, I've gotta head back to my dorm. I... uh, forgot, my casting kit, mhmm! So I've gotta go get that." "Oh? Oh, alright, sure. See you in practicals, then!" Cecilia said with a small wave, not even noticing Holly stumbling over her words. After all, she would have been quite distracted. "Bye!" Holly called, and began to head back to the staircase, but... oh. Oooh, her head felt all funny all of a sudden, what was this...? Everything was swimming... and then she felt a sensation of bliss. Beautiful, beautiful bliss. What was this? She was feeling a bit dizzy, but... honestly, she didn't think that really mattered at the moment. This was really nice, so why be worried? --- The potion Holly drank has finally come into effect! Success? Er, not really. What the potion has actually done has put her into a dream- or trance-like drugged state, and she can no longer make her own decisions. There are no more options now! She can't think properly. Normally, she might have simply stood there until the buzz wore off, but this is not a normal situation! There are a bunch of consciousnesses in her head, and since her own is weakened, they are in prime position to take over! No longer do they simply suggest - they control. Holly will now do whatever they tell her - although if there is a conflict of opinions, the way she acts will be awfully odd! Holly also has to pee quite badly now - the water, the potion, and the cocoa have all made their way to her bladder, where they have been joined by a generous amount of another girl's urine. She wants to go back to her dorm and get underwear, but... ...Well, she doesn't have a say at the minute! The spirits now completely control Holly's body! It is entirely up to them what they make her do from here. Will you help her? Embarrass her? Hurt her? Options: > ???
  7. female

    "Oh... um, well, we're really late for class." Holly admitted, a small frown forming on her face. "And the test is coming up, I wouldn't want you to miss out on it. I... actually have to go myself, but we can wait until it's over, right? It's only an hour." Cecilia nodded somewhat bashfully. It was rare to see Holly being so responsible - usually, in this situation, Holly would suggest skipping class entirely, or something. But maybe the tests coming up had made her start taking a few pages out of Ceci's book? "...Yeah, we should probably hurry to class, then." Cecilia agreed. She sighed a little, because this wasn't by any means going to be a fun class, but it wouldn't be impossible. She nodded, and hurried along with Holly to the end of the hall. And of course, Miss Viola was waiting when the two finally made it to class. "Oh, young Miss Hackett, late again? I wonder, will you ever be punctual for my class? Come inside and take a seat, quickly, now." The usual reaction to Holly showing up late, but the teacher's expression became one of surprise when she noticed the other latecomer. "Oh, my, and Miss Lumina as well? What's the occasion?" she said, with a little giggle. Miss Viola couldn't be mad at her best student, after all, but even if it was in jest, the girl looked awfully ashamed. "S-sorry, Miss Viola, I was up late studying, and I accidentally s-slept right through my alarm spell-" "Not a problem, not a problem, dear! You haven't missed much, I assure you. I'm happy to hear you've been working hard, as usual. Have a seat, now." Holly was already seated at this point, and so Cecilia nodded and hurried over to take the desk next to her. Miss Viola resumed her lesson shortly afterwords, talking about the origin of the field of cryomancy, and how refrigerated food transformed society. Or something. Holly wasn't listening. "You always get the special treatment," the girl pointed out with a little chuckle. "Well, maybe you would if you worked a little harder, you know. Look, you're not even paying attention now." "I told you! I'm fine for this test, believe me. Shouldn't you be doing this work, though?" Cecilia gave Holly a very curious look, and then huffed. "Yes, I should, and so should you. Now please, I can't hear Miss Viola." "Sure, sure." ...Fifteen minutes passed, during which Holly zoned out completely, head up in the clouds, the classroom out of her thoughts, but eventually, something bumping repeatedly against her desk snapped her out of her bored stupor. Cecilia was... kicking her desk? Her friend was bent forward in her desk, legs jumping up and down, and she didn't appear to notice that she was bumping Holly's desk. Of course, it didn't take her long to work out what the problem was. "...Ceci? Is it getting that bad?" she whispered in concern. "H-hmm? Oh, um, w-well," the girl answered in an equally hushed tone, face going red. "K-kind of. It's getting a little hard to ignore." Holly frowned. "Well, why don't you ask to use the bathroom?" "This is important revision!" Cecilia protested. "I can't miss it, this could come up on the test." "Um...well..." Holly was running out of ideas now. She felt really bad, but she didn't really know what to tell her. Unless...! "Oh, I know! I could use a removal spell!" "W-what?" "You know, to remove all the pee in you. We did it in class with blocks, it shouldn't be too much harder-" "Holly, you removed your entire d-desk, remember? We heard the teacher yelling at you from downstairs. I don't want you using anything like that in my b-body, you're gonna kill me." "...Oh. Well, uh, well why don't you do it, then!" "Holly, you know I'm a light mage, not a distortion mage. I can't do those kind of spells." "...Mnn, fair point. Um, what about a transferal spell? You know, like where you have to move tea into another cup? This is the same concept, right?" "...I, I guess? but where are you going to move it to?" "The floor?" "N-no! you can't do th-that, it'll-" "Relax, I was joking! I'll move it to me!" "...Huh? But, but that's no good, then you'll have to go. A-also, that's kind of weird, isn't it...?" "Eh? Of course it isn't. Besides, I wouldn't take all of it. I only have to go a little bit! If I took like, a third of yours away, or something, then we could both hold out until class ends, right?" "...I, I guess so. Um, so you really want to try?" "Yeah, totally! I wanna help you out." Cecilia nodded, and sat back a little bit. "Um... well, alright, if you're really okay with trying that, then..." "Don't worry, it's not a hard spell! It'll be easy and quick! "Okay..." Holly was pretty sure she remembered the incantation for this one, and so she placed a hand on her belly, and another on Cecilia's (causing the other girl to turn a little red), concentrating on the concept of movement from one place to another, and- -oh, wow, the sudden feeling of a whole lot more liquid in her surprised her a little, and she almost leaked a bit, but quickly had herself under control. That... was unpleasant, but she was doing this for Ceci! She could wait until class ended, absolutely. Cecilia had apparently been surprised as well, although she looked more relieved than anything. "O-oh, oh, Holly, I think it worked." she said, releasing a sigh. "That's... that's really much better, I can definitely make it now. Um, thanks. Do you feel alright?" "I feel fine! I mean, I gotta go now, yeah, but I can make it too. I'm happy to help!" "Miss Hackett, would you kindly please stop distracting Miss Lumina from her work, and pay attention? "A-ah, oops, sorry!" --- Holly now has to pee significantly more, on account of having borrowed some of Cecilia's! The cocoa has now reached her bladder at this point, but she's pretty confident that she can make it until the end of class no problem. Despite being kind of short, she had no problem holding her pee in. Which, was something she did often, on account of being lazy. She'll sit in her bed for a whole hour before she finally admits defeat and goes to the bathroom. The potion does not appear to have had any effect yet, and she's almost forgetting about it, now. Options: > Continue to daydream your way through class > Actually attempt work > Bother Cecilia some more > Ask to go to the bathroom > Attempt the removal spell on yourself, now, since you're not a chicken like Ceci. > Force Holly to do something disruptive for fun revenge. > Make her pee. Right here. Right now. Revenge. > Sneak out of class
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    Sorry for the long wait on this next part, uni had me busy. I should now be available again! --- Well, they'd best head to class, yes? They were late already, and so there was no time to waste talking! Holly took Cecilia by the hand - er, that's simply a friendly gesture, probably, maybe - and began towards the end of the hall, but... "...Are you sure you're okay, Ceci?" the girl asked with a small frown. "You're acting a little weird. You know you can tell me if something's wrong, right...?" "Ah, well..." Cecilia mumbled, cheeks beginning to flush red. "It's just, I was running so late this morning that I didn't get a chance to use the toilet, and I hadn't last night, either, and now I've got to go quite badly, but I can't miss class..." "Oh..." Holly replied. She hadn't expected that. Ceci was extremely organized! But... also the kind of person to be extremely shy about her bodily needs, so it made sense that she'd have a problem like this, didn't it? "Oh, well..." --- Holly is feeling rather concerned about Cecilia's predicament right now! She's also now aware of the fact that she has to go to the bathroom as well, although only a little bit. The potion does not appear to have had any effect yet. Options: > Tell Cecilia to hold it - class is important and she's already late! > Attempt to resolve Cecilia's problem with magic > Tell Cecilia to go quickly - you'll see her in class > Go with Cecilia to the bathroom, she might want company > Go with Cecilia to the bathroom, you need to go too > Start getting some revenge on Holly! Do something cruel and make Cecilia upset with her!
  9. Story responses and those I'm in PM with - I'm busy with uni at the moment so I'll get around to those when I have time! Sorry!

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    Thank you! I've been having fun with it so far, too. --- "...Okay, sure. I don't see why not!" Holly conceded, smiling a bit. "You think it's going to work, really?" "Oh, thank you! And absolutely, bet my life on it." Ollie responded, handing the girl a flask filled with purple liquid. "I put so much time into this one, it's not like last time, I promise. Make sure you pay really careful attention to how you feel when you drink it, and how it tastes, and maybe how you feel afterwards. And, uh, if it does anything to your waste-" "Wait, what?" Holly asked, eyes narrowing a little. "N-no, I mean, it shouldn't!" Ollie hurriedly explained. "It's not supposed to have any weird side effects! I'm just saying, if it does-" "-Right, tell you." "Yeah." A pause. The girl stared at the liquid sloshing around in the flask. "I'm not feeling really confident about this." "Oh come on, you already said you'd do it, right?" "...Yeah, that's true. But not right this minute." "Huh?" "It's cold out here! And I'm late, too. But I'll drink it before class, I promise." "Oh, right. Sure, then. You promise you will, though, right?" "Yeah, I promise, don't worry!" "Alright! See you, then! Remember, make sure you pay attention to what you feel like!" A little sigh and a laugh from Holly as she began to walk off again. "Okay, okay." She was glad to have finally gotten out of the cold, and rubbed her arms in relief as she stepped inside the tower. A grand lobby stood in front of her. Students would normally congregate here in the winter before heading to class, but the room was mostly empty and people were already headed up the massive spiral staircase. Which, of course, meant she was late for class! She made her way to the stairs, and hurriedly rushed up, skipping a few with each step, until she had reached the top, and stopped, panting, for a moment. Her classroom was at the end of this hall, although she should probably try out that potion now, right? She uncorked the flask, and, very hesitantly, brought it to her mouth, tilting it back. ...She wasn't sure what she expected it to taste like, although it was certainly something bad, so she was a little surprised when it ended up being more bitter than anything. After stopping to make sure that her tongue wasn't on fire, or anything, she downed the rest of it, too. She stood still for a while, half-expecting something terrible to happen, but so far, nothing out of the ordinary had happened? Well, she'd been here a while, and she was definitely late for class, so it was probably best to hurry and get there! “Oh, Holly, good morning!” The girl turned at a sudden familiar voice, and smiled when she saw it was her friend Cecilia. The other girl’s long, wispy blonde hair drifted behind her as she daintily stepped over. “Oh, Ceci, hi!” Holly called, smiling. “Wow, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you late before! Everything okay?” “Y-yes, I, I was up really late studying last night, I slept right through my alarm.” the girl admitted shamefully. “This is the first time I’ve been late to class all year, Miss Viola’s going to be so upset with me-“ “What? No way! I’ve been late for, like, a billion classes this year, and she still only gives me a huff an’ a puff.” Holly assured the other girl, giving her a small pat on the back. “And you’re her best student! She won’t be nearly as angry at you. “Ah… ah, yeah, I suppose that’s true!” Cecilia agreed, smiling shyly. “What about you, studying as well?” “Oh, no. I ran into Ollie Wickwort.” “Ohhh, that’s self-explanatory, isn’t it?” Cecilia laughed. “Are you feeling alright about the test, though?” “Oh, yeah, I just know I’m gonna ace it, trust me. No problems!” “Are you sure…? Well, that’s good to hear! I hope you do well. We’d better get to class, though, or we’ll both fail, right? N-nn..” “Right… um, wait, Ceci, are you okay?” Holly frowned slightly, the girl had made a bit of an odd noise there. “Is something wrong?” “Um… no! No, I’m fine.” --- Holly has just taken the mysterious potion! As of yet, she has noticed no side effects, although it was quite a bit of liquid, and that, along with the cocoa, are making their way to her bladder. Considering that she hasn’t been to the bathroom since last night, she now has to pee somewhat. Cecilia was acting a little odd there for a second, and Holly is also slightly worried. She’s not normally a secretive kind of person. Options: > Head to class with Cecilia > Ask Cecilia what's wrong > Ask Cecilia if she has to use the bathroom > Tell Cecilia to go on, and that you want to use the bathroom first
  11. This was a really well-written story (stories?)! I shamelessly read all endings, although I liked 3 the best. Your descriptive writing is very nice. Looking forward to seeing more of your work!
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    ...What is with these incredibly weird thoughts Holly was randomly getting in her head today? No, no, of course not, wow. Why did she even seriously consider that? Was it the sugar? It must be. Anyway, she'd better head to class soon, it wouldn't be sensible for her to arrive late, she thought, despite the fact that that was the way she usually arrived to class. But if these spirits were going to learn her answers for her, then she should probably get to class on time so they have an easier time learning. In which case, time to head off! She tossed her bag over her shoulder, headed out of her dorm, magically sealed the door, and made her way out. The school took the form of three enormous towers in the mountains, each even larger inside than they were on the outside. One contained student facilities - dorm rooms for each student or group of students, if they so wished, a reading room and small library, restaurants and dining hall, and other social gathering places. The second was for education - offices, classrooms, and in the basement, the Archives - an enormous library containing pretty much the entirety of magical knowledge. The third tower was for the school's staff, and research and higher education. Dangerous experiments were performed here, and naturally, students were not allowed inside. Holly, of course, had been inside, before. The detention was totally worth it, she got to see an actual dragon. (And it only took a few weeks for her hair to grow back!) The walled courtyard surrounding them was for outdoor classes, sport, congregation - although there was less of that now in the winter - and provided access to the nearby park and local towns. It was a rather nice place, Holly thought, and she was quite happy to have been able to go here. As she made her way along the path connecting the living tower to the school tower, she shivered and wrapped her cloak around herself. It was cold, yes, but she wasn't wasting time carrying a jacket around all day just because she was going to be outside for two minutes. She'd just speed-walk to the next building, and- "Hey, Holly!" The girl paused, hearing her name called, and up came none other than Bartholomew Wickwort - possibly the one kid in the entire school who was less productive and more wild than Holly herself. "Oh, Ollie, hey." she called, giving the boy a smile as he ran up. "What's got you so excited?" Bartholomew grinned, digging around in his rather cluttered leather bag as he spoke. "Oh, you're not gonna believe this, I finalized my success serum last night! I finally got rid of that tricky problem with the whole exploding every time you shook it, and it's not causing warts anymore!" "Oh...! That's good news!" Holly announced, feigning excitement. Ollie was extremely enthusiastic about his homemade spells, contraptions and potions, however, they very rarely had the desired effect. "Isn't it! Anyway, I was wondering if you wanted to test it out for me. I just need to make sure it actually works before I start selling it. Trust me, it'll make you succeed in everything you do today! This stuff is gonna make me rich if I can get it to work before the test!" "Oh... um, I'm not so sure-" "Holly, trust me, I know what went wrong last time, and it's not going to happen again! Besides, even if it did, the whole pimples-on-the-you-know-where Warren got can't happen to you, you're a girl!" "Um-" "Look, I know you probably don't wanna trust me, and that's fair. But this potion's my magnum opus! It's the best thing I've ever made, and with the ingredients I used, I just know it's going to work. You won't go wrong with anything you try after you take this. You could score perfect on all your work! You won't fizzle out a single spell! You could, uh, run up a staircase without slipping! But come on, we're friends, right? Can't you just test it out for me, Holly? Please?" "Well..." --- Holly is cold, and didn't expect to be caught out in the chilly air with a conversation. She very much wants to get to class, and she certainly isn't very keen on trying a potion that will probably not have the desired effect and very well may end up killing her. But at the same time, Ollie's one of the few people who actually puts up with her, so she should do him a favor, right...? Options: > Drink the potion now > Keep the potion, promise to drink it before class > Keep the potion, but don't drink it > Don't take the potion > Make Ollie drink it if he wants it tested so badly
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    ...Yes, food! Food is exactly what Holly was forgetting. Clearly, there are no more pressing issues other than that. Absolutely not. The girl hurried over to the kitchen area, and searched the cupboards for some tasty ingredients. Batter, chocolate spread, sprinkles, cream, sugar, cinnamon and moonroot extract made for the most delicious, most insanely diabetic abomination of a pancake that could possibly exist. Holly wasn't a fantastic chef, but she knew how to make a fantastic breakfast, for sure. Finish it off with syrup, and it was ready to eat! The whole process of ingesting her marvelous work took her about a minute and a half; when she was excited or in a hurry, there was no stopping her. She was pretty sure she was ready to leave! She... was mildly aware of the fact that she had to go to the bathroom, but found it kind of hard to care at the moment. If she went now, she'd only be wasting her time by going more often than necessary, right...? Right. ...She was all good! --- Holly is no longer hungry or thirsty, her only current need is a very slight urge to pee, which she has elected to ignore for now. Options: > Head to class > Lounge around and be late to class> Skip class, go and do something fun!> Skip class, stay in her room.
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    Holly gave a small yawn, and pulled off her pajamas and last night's underwear, and, suddenly had the very odd compulsion to go into class completely nude like this, but quickly dismissed the idea. Where had she gotten that thought from? What would the benefit of that be? Seriously, she must still be tired. She pulled on her short-sleeved shirt, and then went for her skirt, but the first one she pulled out was her old one. She briefly contemplated wearing it, but... why? She wasn't trying to show off her body, and she didn't want anybody to be able to see up her skirt! No, she picked out her usual knee-length one. ...However, despite her concerns, she also is either forgetting, or completely neglecting to put on underwear. She didn't seem to have any problem with it at all, actually, and happily moved on to sliding on her short socks and sneakers. That, of course, was her usual choice of footwear, so she didn't think twice about it. Her teachers were constantly harassing her for it, but she hated how her other shoes felt. Lastly, she went for her favorite green-and-gold cloak, and smiled at her reflection in the mirror. She was ready to go! Unless... was there something she was forgetting? Or is she ready to head out now? --- (There was an even split between her skirt and her shoes, and so her personal preference in each case was the deciding factor.) Holly is dressed, minus having chosen to wear underwear today, a choice she appears to be perfectly fine with at the moment. She is hungry, and would probably like to have something to eat. She also still has to go to the bathroom slightly, and that cocoa is definitely going to catch up with her in a while. Options: > Eat something > Go to the bathroom > Head to class > Lounge around and be late to class > Skip class, go and do something fun! > Skip class, stay in her room.
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    Holly paused for a moment, as the voices in her head responded to her sudden explanation. It seemed that they weren't very upset, which was good! Clearly, all the warnings were for nothing. This was a good idea, and she was going to ace this test. She smiled, and went to go and grab a drink, because she felt like she should really do that right now. She hated coffee and tea, but she was fond of cocoa, and so she had a nice, steaming mug to start the day, complete with sugar and marshmallows. After that, she gathered up her books, and messily shoved them into her bag. She also found the novel she was reading, and put that in, too. She wouldn't have to do much studying, so she should bring something to waste her time! Her bag was packed, and now to get dressed, because getting dressed was very important! No point staying in pajamas, she had to get some clothes on! Which was odd, considering that she was the 'laze around in pajamas and change at the last minute and end up 5 minutes late' kind of girl, but she didn't question it! And she also didn't question why she was getting dressed before having breakfast. She felt kind of pleased, now, actually! And why shouldn't she be? She didn't have to worry about the next few days any more at all. She stared in the mirror, doing her best to tame her hair with a brush, but in the end, it didn't do very much. Still, she seemed satisfied, and moved to her wardrobe, pulling it open and contemplating her outfit choices. The uniform policy at this school was quite lenient. Required for all students was a loose, silky cloak in the color of their choosing, but what you wore underneath depended on your own tastes. You could wear a short- or long-sleeved blouse, and a vest or sweater if it was cold enough and you so wished. There were knee-length skirts and ankle-length robe bottoms, and you could pick short socks, long socks, or tights. And of course, like any disorganized girl, she still had a few old clothes in there, too. --- Holly is feeling refreshed after that sugary drink, and ready to start the day! She still hasn't eaten yet, and would like breakfast before leaving. The drink has not yet reached her bladder, so her need to pee is unchanged. It is January, so it is understandably cold, but Holly only has indoor classes today, and she hates restrictive clothing, so she would usually go with something short even in the winter. And she's only a little more voluptuous than a plank, so for the same reason, she doesn't usually wear a bra. What will she wear? > Cloak (preferred) > No cloak (medium chance of getting her in trouble) > Knee-length skirt (preferred) > Ankle-length skirt > 2-year-old too-short skirt (small chance of getting her in trouble) > Short-sleeved blouse (preferred) > Long-sleeved blouse > T-shirt (medium chance of getting her in trouble) > Vest > Sweater > Hoodie (medium chance of getting her in trouble) > Nothing (preferred) > Short socks (preferred) > Long socks > Tights > No socks (small chance of getting her in trouble) > Nice shoes > Athletic shoes (medium chance of getting her in trouble) (preferred) > No shoes (high chance of getting her in trouble) > Bra > No bra (preferred) > New panties > Same panties (preferred) > Just tights > No underwear (risky, but it's not like anybody would notice) > Pajamas (high chance of getting her in trouble) > Underwear (you'll ruin her life) > Nude (you'll ruin her life)