Roger and I have been friends since we pledged FAP together. So when I realized I was short on cash this week and needed a few bucks to buy some groceries, I figured I could ask him. So I headed to his room at the Frat House to ask him.
“Whaaaaat did you do to me!?” Anya screamed. Mr. Deblanc knew that she was going to be pissed. He’d been instructed on this eventuality. “Mr. Brooks warned you, ma’m. He told you to stay away from his daughter. You wouldn’t listen. Now you have to stay away. Don’t be so upset. You’ll have a good life here. Mr. Brooks is paying your living expenses. You’ll be okay.”
Jennifer knew her brother was coming in her room and wearing her clothes, but she couldn’t prove it. So she found a spell book at the library that would help her. When she got home, she put a transformation spell on her room. This way, if her brother came in , he would be changed. She left the house with her friends knowing he would go in there. Sure enough, as soon as she got home, she heard a female voice coming from upstairs crying for help. When she got to her room ,there was a young blonde girl in her bikini kneeling on her bed crying. “I need some help” was all she could say. “Well” Said Jennifer” I told you to stay out of my room and you wouldn’t listen, so I guess you will get plenty of time to wear girl’s clothes now!” I have to admit though the spell gave him a nice body…
Jeff had stowed away on a cargo ship heading for Europe from Miami. His plan was to hide in the storage area and bail once they reached dry land. How was he supposed to know that the crew routinely swept the cargo area?
I’d been told that magazine ads were a quick, easy way to make some cash fast. And, of course, there were more opportunities for girls instead of guys. Especially hot girls. So I used a spell I’d found in an old book. It wasn’t so bad, honestly, despite my early unsureness. Here’s a picture from one of the shoots.
Over the weekend I had a young lady,Madison, in the shop who seemed to just be doing some browsing for lingerie and clothes. She was very friendly though, and was talking to me non stop.
Steve grinned as he watched “Meg” walk into their apartment and immediately begin stripping down. “Hey babe.” He called. Meg chuckled. “Get your ass in that bedroom, Stevie” she responded, tossing her jacket on the couch as their puppy scurried past. “It’s been a long day at work.”
The Academy was a strange school to attend. The usual subjects, like Math and English, were taught there: but so were other subjects which weren’t usually taught in your standard school. Like magic, for instance. The Academy was co-ed, but had very similar uniforms for both genders. Detention was….”interesting”.
I was a fairly skilled wizard, but I always looking to acquire more magical knowledge. I’d heard that there was a coven a couple towns over that had a massive archive of magical information, but they only let witches into their sanctum, never any wizards. I had an idea of how to get around that, though. It was a spell I’d never used before so I wasn’t sure how it was going to turn out.
I loved being a part of Phi Alpha Pi (or FAP as we jokingly called ourselves), my 3 years in the Fraternity had been very enjoyable. This year, I was assigned Andrew as a pledge to help guide through. He was nice enough, and we got along, so I can’t complain much. For one of this years hazing rituals we were assigned a weird one- to embarrass our pledges they had to show up at a party dressed as women. Whatever, Andrew and I would knock this one out of the park.