Hotaru Tomoe, Fairy of Rebirth
I doubt I'm going to get anymore entries for the fanfic contest. So I'm going to end it a day early. twistedfateangel and selene_moon both win by default since they were the only two contestants. :p (Unless you guys still want to vote on who's the best.)
Title: Firefly Fairy
Writer: Ariela Titan
Summary: “All Fireflies have wings, right? Hotaru Tomoe, the current Sailor Saturn is going through a difficult changes after moving from Juuban to a new location. Perhaps 6 new friends can help the 14 year old out? WinxSM Crossover Enjoy!”
Canon: Original, Winx Club
Rating: 1
Name: Hotaru “Taru” Tomoe
Senshi Title: Sailor Saturn
Hair: Raven
Eyes: Sad violet purple
Unusual Markings/Colorations: The usual pale skin and “a lovely fairy styled body”
Senshi Outfit: (Well, fairy form…) Edit by Ariela Titan Not described
Possessions: A “purple velvet shirt with [a] tear drop painted black” given to her by Setsuna before she returned to the Time Gate and a silver locket given to her by Chibi Usa. (“Inside was a picture of her best friend and herself while on the other was one of her mother, Keiko.”)
Guardians: None
Origin: After the battle with Galaxia, she moved back in with her father and moved to Gardenia (which is in the U.S.) with him for a 4 year stay. Her new house is near Mitzy’s.
Connections to Canon: She met Bloom after Mitzy broke one of her lamps and awakened her fairy powers. After fainting on a nearby roof, Bloom and Tecna took her to Alfea. It turns out fairies are actually a more powerful form of Sailor Senshi. (“They are crafted of the power of the purest senshi soul.” Queen Serenity herself was the first fairy, the Fairy of Harmony.) Hotaru is the Fairy of Rebirth.
Senshi Moves: Canon
Other Special Abilities: She can see auras.
Annoying Traits: Fangirl Japanese, just a tad.
Comments: I am pleasantly surprised. This story isn’t that bad at all. ...Hey, I needed a break after Friday's entry.
Samples:
Later that same day, Hotaru found herself becoming more and more angry with the situations at hand. Her father had bought a house near the park, which was nice. But it was also right near that female named Mitzy’s home. She wanted to scream in outrage when she was helping to unpack her own belongings and found the girl and her friends near her favorite lamps. The youths took no time grasping up a cracked aged lamp she was in the process of restoring. It wasn’t anything special with it’s bronzed base, but what had attracted Hotaru to it was the outer rim, decorated in fine crystal glass revealing the image of a fairy in flight.
“Please return my lamp….” Hotaru begged quietly as the trio played hot potato with the precious artifact.
“What’s with all your lamps?” One of the females sneered. “Yeah-are you some kind of obsessed gothic freak or something!” Mitzy, the only one Hotaru knew the name of sneered whilst clapping hands with the first, laughing rudely and loudly.
“Whoops, butterfingers…” Snickered the last as she purposefully dropped Hotaru’s lamp. Hotaru let out a cry of no and darted forward to try and scoop it up but her hands came to late as the glass crystal broke. Tears filled her vision as the pains began to swarm.
“Mitzy!” Came the shout and Hotaru barely registered the appearance of a red head from earlier racing down the street, looking extremely angry. She gazed at the broken pieces, lifting one up delicately whilst trying to rub away the bitter drops of salt from her pale features. She heard an argument breaking out but the only thing she saw now was the image of the fairy, still pretty but lacking the lovely wings that had been spread wide. Broken and powerless, the fairy seemed gone-lost, just like Hotaru. Power seemed to spread loose from her finger tips against the earth as she leaned back to let out a slight moaning cry.
Mitzy’s friends gave a shriek as the ground cracked open near them and vines of pure purple ribbons shot forth, swinging vigorously about as if angered or in pain. They soon grasped hold of the screaming females and the pair arguing turned to watch the females thrown down before Mitzy let out a cry. “Ghosts!” With that the three ‘witches’ in Bloom’s book ran swiftly away. Bloom felt the powers resonating and instantly created a force field to hold them off, glancing about before eyeing the younger female who was looking at her hands in horror. Realization hit Bloom instantly and the lovely red head knelt towards the odd new member of Gardina.
“Hey there…” An inviting voice spoke and Hotaru turned sharply to see the red head that bore sky blue eyes staring at her intently. Tears soared to Hotaru’s eyes as she felt strange again. “Here, let me help.” The female spoke, kneeling to assist in picking up the pieces. Hotaru could see it more clearly as the girl knelt. Spewing from her back were wings-and she radiated with the same odd energy that had begun to take Hotaru by storm. Fear swept the young senshi. She didn’t want to be near this girl. Rising to her feet swiftly, she ignores the female’s gasp and raced down the street towards the park, barely missing a car. She had to get away!
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Faraganda smiled as she found Hotaru curled up, eyes running over the history of Magix with utmost awe and shock. The food to the side had been ignored as the petite fairy-to-be discovered a past she’d known nothing about. Her eyes paused, widening in a childish way before they lifted up to stare at Faraganda.
“Faraganda-sensei…Is this…Can this mean…” Hotaru stopped, not asking the question as a frown drifted over her features. “Yes, Hotaru….Fairies and Senshi are deeply connected.” Faraganda twisted in her chair as she smiled at the gapping white skinned child. “But…” Hotaru glanced down. It didn’t mean-did it?
“Yes. It does.” Faraganda smiled sweetly. “The first fairy from your dimension was Silver Queen Selenity, the Fairy of Harmony.” Hotaru sat there as the book dropped from her hands, shock filling her features.
“Fairies originate from Senshi ascension….They are crafted of the power of the purest senshi soul…” Hotaru mumbled, not believing it. Faraganda however, moved from her seat and kneeled beside the child.
“I can help the powers now raging. You’ve always been a fairy, Hotaru. You are just now hitting the age when the power is at it’s most powerful.” Tears filled Hotaru’s vision as she hugged the woman about the shoulders, crying for once in joy.
“I’m not a freak…” Mumbled the tired youth as she sagged against Faraganda who just chuckled lightly, gray eyes smiling tenderly.
“No…You are the Fairy of….”
4 hours later
“Are you sure everything’s all right, Ms. Faraganda?” Bloom asked as the night sky began to shine against Alfeia and Magix. The world was beginning it’s path to the night lighted star ridden sky. “Everything’s fine, Bloom. Hotaru has agreed to remain here for the school term. I expect you to help her train until then.” Faraganda pointed out to the red head who nodded quietly while Hotaru gazed down shyly.
“I cannot wait to see you again, cutie!” Cheered the school nurse, wrapping the young healer in a huge hug. The pair nodded as Faraganda sent them away in a powerful blast, Hotaru’s purple eyes rising to meet with Faraganda’s. Smiling, the girl waved before the pair vanished back to Gardina.
“See you during school, little firefly.” Faraganda mumbled before turning brusquely back towards her own office while the other two disappeared down the hall. She leaned back into her seat, opening the book were the image of a senshi becoming a fairy shined brilliantly in it’s black and white photo.
“The Fairy who is one in the same as the other Guardian females…A witch, a fairy and a senshi…All in one…One in all…A fairy born of unity, the Fairy of Rebirth.” Faraganda sighed, closing her eyes as Hotaru in her fairy form flowed within her mind. “I pray that evil does not find you when you return.” Her mind sought the image of the dark lord, Darkar and his minions as well as the deeper depths of evil in the under worlds. She shivered as she opened her eyes when the door opened, revealing two familiar figures of two familiar schools.
“Come in, we have much to discuss.”
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“So, Hotaru, where exactly in Gardinia are you from?” Techna frowned and Hotaru froze, gazing up at Bloom with a fearful expression. How did the red head expect her to explain everything. “Hotaru just moved to Gardinia from Japan-it’s across the entire globe.” Bloom cheered while the girls gave pleasant grins. “I see. So you speak a different dialect because of this?” Techna pulled out her computer. “Hai….” Hotaru added while Musa shot up. “You speak Titanian.” Musa beamed and Hotaru frowned, blinking. “Japanese.” Bloom corrected.
“Well, the language is the same.” Musa grinned before speaking in the language, “Do you like Sushi or Sashimi?” A grin, full and proud crafted onto Hotaru’s face as she nodded and spoke the same, “I adore both-but have you had Gyoza. It’s one of my favorites.” Musa nodded and the pair leapt into another conversation that the girls couldn’t keep up with.
About an hour after the conversations and questions, Hotaru returned to her dorm room and entered. She then lifted her hands and began to work the spell that Techna and Musa had performed. Almost instantly, ribbons shot out from her hands, opening the suit cases in a flourish and then guiding the clothes and things around the room. A replaced fairy lamp went onto the desk in the corner while she hung coats. Glancing at it, Hotaru sent a soft lighting spell that Bloom and Stella could do. In an instant the room was decorated with a rainbow effect. A soft knock padded on her door, shocking Hotaru and she dropped the last coat above her head. The clothes collapsed onto her and she threw them hastily onto the bed. Running to the door, she opened it to find herself staring at a dark purple haired girl with amazing purple eyes.
“Hello. I’m Courtney. Have you seen Princess Idocia of Idiotica?” The girl grinned and Hotaru shook her head. “No, I haven’t. I’m afraid no one’s come by except Bloom-chan.” The girl nodded. “If you do see her, tell her I want the single. See you at dinner.” It was a polite conversation and Hotaru watched sadly, large eyes following the girl left down the hall. There, at the end, were some other girls who were giggling. Glancing up, she caught sight of a water pail before it dumped onto her head. However, the pail wasn’t full of water, but rather paint the color of icky sick green. Tears formed when Hotaru found that the sticky paint made it impossible to see. They mixed with the goo before, sobbing, she stumbled across the hall, hitting the door with her tiny frame.
“Here, Idocia!” Sneered the same voice and Hotaru was pushed down the hall, falling on her bottom. Sobs echoed and the young girl felt like clenching up. “What do you think your doing!” An angry voice yelled and the sounds of cries echoed the halls. Hotaru couldn’t see and scrambled about trying to find the wall to lift her up. Soft sobs took up her full form as Hotaru came to the realization, that even here, she’d be someone outside…someone ostracized. “Hey there…It’s okay. Hold still…” A soft voice spoke, rust and harsh but calming. Soothing her down, Hotaru felt a warm energy over her eyes before the hand pulled back. Kneeling there was a red head with beads and dyed strands. She had a friend who was spelling the other teens, a fairy by the looks of it. Smiling sadly, the girl knelt and helped Hotaru to stand. Sniffling, Hotaru gave a sad grin.
“Hi, I’m Myrtle. You must be the new fairy from Earth.” The girl grinned. “That’s Oceania; we’re your new hall mates.” She pointed to the fairy with long pale blue hair that waved before floating in the sky. “Come on, let’s go talk to Ms. Griselda.” With a stubborn tug, they pulled Hotaru along down the hall. Ignoring the chatter of other freshmen and transfers, they found themselves outside Griselda’s office.
“Miss Griselda, ma’am.” The fairy knocked and Hotaru found herself clinging onto Myrtle’s arm. “Hey now, it’s okay.” Myrtle beamed at her and Hotaru gave a shaky look. “What’s the matter, Ms. Oceania?” Griselda appeared, stubborn. Suddenly, the confident Courtney and her lackeys didn’t look so brave. Hotaru watched as Griselda’s sharp brown eyes took in her sad appearance, lovely new clothes smudged with the ugly green and her even sadder face that had been barely wiped clean of the goop. Then she looked to the angry witch and fairy that had their attention on a struggling group. Understanding filled the elderly woman as she pulled out a cleaning sponge from no where.
“Miss Tomoe-You look a mess. Miss Myrtle, help get that stuff off of her.” The woman commanded in a harsh tone that went with hard eyes as she sideways tossed Myrtle the magic sponge. “Ms. Oceania…If you could please bring Ms. Courtney and company into my office….” With that, the fairy disappeared with the girls in toe. “Miss Myrtle, Miss Tomoe is still dripping that junk on my floors!” Screeched the teacher and Hotaru blinked before Myrtle tugged her along.
“Don’t worry about those witches…I mean, not all of us are meant to do good right?” Myrtle chuckled and Hotaru blinked, surprised. “You’re a witch?” She asked as Myrtle worked on a sticky spot on her face. “Yep. Shocked?” The teen giggled. Hotaru let out a chuckle. “Would you believe I’m a Fairy from Earth like Bloom?” Myrtle grinned as the pair giggled before Myrtle worked on Hotaru’s hair.
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Hotaru spun once in front of the mirror with a giggle. A bright blush stained her pale cheeks prettily. She was wearing a simple pair of black pants that were tight beneath a violet colored shirt lined in silver. The long shirt reached down to her upper thighs and had slits running to where the pale skin of her belly could be seen. A silver sash wrapped around the stomach, lining against the outfit and matching the black slippers lined in silver. Moving from the mirror, she pulled out the silver locket that Chibi-Usa had given her. Inside was a picture of her best friend and herself while on the other was one of her mother, Keiko.
[Purple!]
“Hotaru! Hotaru! Over here!” Bloom waved enthusiastically as the girl approached nervously with Myrtle and Oceania flanking her sides. Flora beamed enthusiastically at seeing her old comrade and companion, Myrtle walking confidently beside the nervous freshman. Hotaru was running her hands around her wrists in a clearly anxious gesture. Obviously the girl was not used to being exposed so much, despite having a lovely fairy styled body.
Hotaru was wearing a new outfit, and as Techna and Stella had colorfully brought to light the result of a horrible beginning prank from some transfer witches and a new fairy. She was very lovely in the attire. She was wearing a tight black top that cut up high above her belly button. Over top this dark material was a simple strapless amount of material that covered her breasts in a fair amount of shaded silver and purple lines. Ranging lower, eyes would find her delicate waist covered by a simple dark blue jean miniskirt that was straight and dark blue. Holding it there was a rope of matching dark purple while under the skirt was lovely black spider net styled pantyhose that went straight into black boots. Her hands were in lithe black wrist long gloves and her hair had been fixed, looking as though the green junk had never been there. Bloom grinned when she noted one of Myrtles infamous strands of beads in which a purple-silver line style duplicated the fabric around Hotaru’s chest.
Title: Firefly Fairy
Writer: Ariela Titan
Summary: “All Fireflies have wings, right? Hotaru Tomoe, the current Sailor Saturn is going through a difficult changes after moving from Juuban to a new location. Perhaps 6 new friends can help the 14 year old out? WinxSM Crossover Enjoy!”
Canon: Original, Winx Club
Rating: 1
Name: Hotaru “Taru” Tomoe
Senshi Title: Sailor Saturn
Hair: Raven
Eyes: Sad violet purple
Unusual Markings/Colorations: The usual pale skin and “a lovely fairy styled body”
Senshi Outfit: (Well, fairy form…) Edit by Ariela Titan Not described
Possessions: A “purple velvet shirt with [a] tear drop painted black” given to her by Setsuna before she returned to the Time Gate and a silver locket given to her by Chibi Usa. (“Inside was a picture of her best friend and herself while on the other was one of her mother, Keiko.”)
Guardians: None
Origin: After the battle with Galaxia, she moved back in with her father and moved to Gardenia (which is in the U.S.) with him for a 4 year stay. Her new house is near Mitzy’s.
Connections to Canon: She met Bloom after Mitzy broke one of her lamps and awakened her fairy powers. After fainting on a nearby roof, Bloom and Tecna took her to Alfea. It turns out fairies are actually a more powerful form of Sailor Senshi. (“They are crafted of the power of the purest senshi soul.” Queen Serenity herself was the first fairy, the Fairy of Harmony.) Hotaru is the Fairy of Rebirth.
Senshi Moves: Canon
Other Special Abilities: She can see auras.
Annoying Traits: Fangirl Japanese, just a tad.
Comments: I am pleasantly surprised. This story isn’t that bad at all. ...Hey, I needed a break after Friday's entry.
Samples:
Later that same day, Hotaru found herself becoming more and more angry with the situations at hand. Her father had bought a house near the park, which was nice. But it was also right near that female named Mitzy’s home. She wanted to scream in outrage when she was helping to unpack her own belongings and found the girl and her friends near her favorite lamps. The youths took no time grasping up a cracked aged lamp she was in the process of restoring. It wasn’t anything special with it’s bronzed base, but what had attracted Hotaru to it was the outer rim, decorated in fine crystal glass revealing the image of a fairy in flight.
“Please return my lamp….” Hotaru begged quietly as the trio played hot potato with the precious artifact.
“What’s with all your lamps?” One of the females sneered. “Yeah-are you some kind of obsessed gothic freak or something!” Mitzy, the only one Hotaru knew the name of sneered whilst clapping hands with the first, laughing rudely and loudly.
“Whoops, butterfingers…” Snickered the last as she purposefully dropped Hotaru’s lamp. Hotaru let out a cry of no and darted forward to try and scoop it up but her hands came to late as the glass crystal broke. Tears filled her vision as the pains began to swarm.
“Mitzy!” Came the shout and Hotaru barely registered the appearance of a red head from earlier racing down the street, looking extremely angry. She gazed at the broken pieces, lifting one up delicately whilst trying to rub away the bitter drops of salt from her pale features. She heard an argument breaking out but the only thing she saw now was the image of the fairy, still pretty but lacking the lovely wings that had been spread wide. Broken and powerless, the fairy seemed gone-lost, just like Hotaru. Power seemed to spread loose from her finger tips against the earth as she leaned back to let out a slight moaning cry.
Mitzy’s friends gave a shriek as the ground cracked open near them and vines of pure purple ribbons shot forth, swinging vigorously about as if angered or in pain. They soon grasped hold of the screaming females and the pair arguing turned to watch the females thrown down before Mitzy let out a cry. “Ghosts!” With that the three ‘witches’ in Bloom’s book ran swiftly away. Bloom felt the powers resonating and instantly created a force field to hold them off, glancing about before eyeing the younger female who was looking at her hands in horror. Realization hit Bloom instantly and the lovely red head knelt towards the odd new member of Gardina.
“Hey there…” An inviting voice spoke and Hotaru turned sharply to see the red head that bore sky blue eyes staring at her intently. Tears soared to Hotaru’s eyes as she felt strange again. “Here, let me help.” The female spoke, kneeling to assist in picking up the pieces. Hotaru could see it more clearly as the girl knelt. Spewing from her back were wings-and she radiated with the same odd energy that had begun to take Hotaru by storm. Fear swept the young senshi. She didn’t want to be near this girl. Rising to her feet swiftly, she ignores the female’s gasp and raced down the street towards the park, barely missing a car. She had to get away!
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Faraganda smiled as she found Hotaru curled up, eyes running over the history of Magix with utmost awe and shock. The food to the side had been ignored as the petite fairy-to-be discovered a past she’d known nothing about. Her eyes paused, widening in a childish way before they lifted up to stare at Faraganda.
“Faraganda-sensei…Is this…Can this mean…” Hotaru stopped, not asking the question as a frown drifted over her features. “Yes, Hotaru….Fairies and Senshi are deeply connected.” Faraganda twisted in her chair as she smiled at the gapping white skinned child. “But…” Hotaru glanced down. It didn’t mean-did it?
“Yes. It does.” Faraganda smiled sweetly. “The first fairy from your dimension was Silver Queen Selenity, the Fairy of Harmony.” Hotaru sat there as the book dropped from her hands, shock filling her features.
“Fairies originate from Senshi ascension….They are crafted of the power of the purest senshi soul…” Hotaru mumbled, not believing it. Faraganda however, moved from her seat and kneeled beside the child.
“I can help the powers now raging. You’ve always been a fairy, Hotaru. You are just now hitting the age when the power is at it’s most powerful.” Tears filled Hotaru’s vision as she hugged the woman about the shoulders, crying for once in joy.
“I’m not a freak…” Mumbled the tired youth as she sagged against Faraganda who just chuckled lightly, gray eyes smiling tenderly.
“No…You are the Fairy of….”
4 hours later
“Are you sure everything’s all right, Ms. Faraganda?” Bloom asked as the night sky began to shine against Alfeia and Magix. The world was beginning it’s path to the night lighted star ridden sky. “Everything’s fine, Bloom. Hotaru has agreed to remain here for the school term. I expect you to help her train until then.” Faraganda pointed out to the red head who nodded quietly while Hotaru gazed down shyly.
“I cannot wait to see you again, cutie!” Cheered the school nurse, wrapping the young healer in a huge hug. The pair nodded as Faraganda sent them away in a powerful blast, Hotaru’s purple eyes rising to meet with Faraganda’s. Smiling, the girl waved before the pair vanished back to Gardina.
“See you during school, little firefly.” Faraganda mumbled before turning brusquely back towards her own office while the other two disappeared down the hall. She leaned back into her seat, opening the book were the image of a senshi becoming a fairy shined brilliantly in it’s black and white photo.
“The Fairy who is one in the same as the other Guardian females…A witch, a fairy and a senshi…All in one…One in all…A fairy born of unity, the Fairy of Rebirth.” Faraganda sighed, closing her eyes as Hotaru in her fairy form flowed within her mind. “I pray that evil does not find you when you return.” Her mind sought the image of the dark lord, Darkar and his minions as well as the deeper depths of evil in the under worlds. She shivered as she opened her eyes when the door opened, revealing two familiar figures of two familiar schools.
“Come in, we have much to discuss.”
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“So, Hotaru, where exactly in Gardinia are you from?” Techna frowned and Hotaru froze, gazing up at Bloom with a fearful expression. How did the red head expect her to explain everything. “Hotaru just moved to Gardinia from Japan-it’s across the entire globe.” Bloom cheered while the girls gave pleasant grins. “I see. So you speak a different dialect because of this?” Techna pulled out her computer. “Hai….” Hotaru added while Musa shot up. “You speak Titanian.” Musa beamed and Hotaru frowned, blinking. “Japanese.” Bloom corrected.
“Well, the language is the same.” Musa grinned before speaking in the language, “Do you like Sushi or Sashimi?” A grin, full and proud crafted onto Hotaru’s face as she nodded and spoke the same, “I adore both-but have you had Gyoza. It’s one of my favorites.” Musa nodded and the pair leapt into another conversation that the girls couldn’t keep up with.
About an hour after the conversations and questions, Hotaru returned to her dorm room and entered. She then lifted her hands and began to work the spell that Techna and Musa had performed. Almost instantly, ribbons shot out from her hands, opening the suit cases in a flourish and then guiding the clothes and things around the room. A replaced fairy lamp went onto the desk in the corner while she hung coats. Glancing at it, Hotaru sent a soft lighting spell that Bloom and Stella could do. In an instant the room was decorated with a rainbow effect. A soft knock padded on her door, shocking Hotaru and she dropped the last coat above her head. The clothes collapsed onto her and she threw them hastily onto the bed. Running to the door, she opened it to find herself staring at a dark purple haired girl with amazing purple eyes.
“Hello. I’m Courtney. Have you seen Princess Idocia of Idiotica?” The girl grinned and Hotaru shook her head. “No, I haven’t. I’m afraid no one’s come by except Bloom-chan.” The girl nodded. “If you do see her, tell her I want the single. See you at dinner.” It was a polite conversation and Hotaru watched sadly, large eyes following the girl left down the hall. There, at the end, were some other girls who were giggling. Glancing up, she caught sight of a water pail before it dumped onto her head. However, the pail wasn’t full of water, but rather paint the color of icky sick green. Tears formed when Hotaru found that the sticky paint made it impossible to see. They mixed with the goo before, sobbing, she stumbled across the hall, hitting the door with her tiny frame.
“Here, Idocia!” Sneered the same voice and Hotaru was pushed down the hall, falling on her bottom. Sobs echoed and the young girl felt like clenching up. “What do you think your doing!” An angry voice yelled and the sounds of cries echoed the halls. Hotaru couldn’t see and scrambled about trying to find the wall to lift her up. Soft sobs took up her full form as Hotaru came to the realization, that even here, she’d be someone outside…someone ostracized. “Hey there…It’s okay. Hold still…” A soft voice spoke, rust and harsh but calming. Soothing her down, Hotaru felt a warm energy over her eyes before the hand pulled back. Kneeling there was a red head with beads and dyed strands. She had a friend who was spelling the other teens, a fairy by the looks of it. Smiling sadly, the girl knelt and helped Hotaru to stand. Sniffling, Hotaru gave a sad grin.
“Hi, I’m Myrtle. You must be the new fairy from Earth.” The girl grinned. “That’s Oceania; we’re your new hall mates.” She pointed to the fairy with long pale blue hair that waved before floating in the sky. “Come on, let’s go talk to Ms. Griselda.” With a stubborn tug, they pulled Hotaru along down the hall. Ignoring the chatter of other freshmen and transfers, they found themselves outside Griselda’s office.
“Miss Griselda, ma’am.” The fairy knocked and Hotaru found herself clinging onto Myrtle’s arm. “Hey now, it’s okay.” Myrtle beamed at her and Hotaru gave a shaky look. “What’s the matter, Ms. Oceania?” Griselda appeared, stubborn. Suddenly, the confident Courtney and her lackeys didn’t look so brave. Hotaru watched as Griselda’s sharp brown eyes took in her sad appearance, lovely new clothes smudged with the ugly green and her even sadder face that had been barely wiped clean of the goop. Then she looked to the angry witch and fairy that had their attention on a struggling group. Understanding filled the elderly woman as she pulled out a cleaning sponge from no where.
“Miss Tomoe-You look a mess. Miss Myrtle, help get that stuff off of her.” The woman commanded in a harsh tone that went with hard eyes as she sideways tossed Myrtle the magic sponge. “Ms. Oceania…If you could please bring Ms. Courtney and company into my office….” With that, the fairy disappeared with the girls in toe. “Miss Myrtle, Miss Tomoe is still dripping that junk on my floors!” Screeched the teacher and Hotaru blinked before Myrtle tugged her along.
“Don’t worry about those witches…I mean, not all of us are meant to do good right?” Myrtle chuckled and Hotaru blinked, surprised. “You’re a witch?” She asked as Myrtle worked on a sticky spot on her face. “Yep. Shocked?” The teen giggled. Hotaru let out a chuckle. “Would you believe I’m a Fairy from Earth like Bloom?” Myrtle grinned as the pair giggled before Myrtle worked on Hotaru’s hair.
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Hotaru spun once in front of the mirror with a giggle. A bright blush stained her pale cheeks prettily. She was wearing a simple pair of black pants that were tight beneath a violet colored shirt lined in silver. The long shirt reached down to her upper thighs and had slits running to where the pale skin of her belly could be seen. A silver sash wrapped around the stomach, lining against the outfit and matching the black slippers lined in silver. Moving from the mirror, she pulled out the silver locket that Chibi-Usa had given her. Inside was a picture of her best friend and herself while on the other was one of her mother, Keiko.
[Purple!]
“Hotaru! Hotaru! Over here!” Bloom waved enthusiastically as the girl approached nervously with Myrtle and Oceania flanking her sides. Flora beamed enthusiastically at seeing her old comrade and companion, Myrtle walking confidently beside the nervous freshman. Hotaru was running her hands around her wrists in a clearly anxious gesture. Obviously the girl was not used to being exposed so much, despite having a lovely fairy styled body.
Hotaru was wearing a new outfit, and as Techna and Stella had colorfully brought to light the result of a horrible beginning prank from some transfer witches and a new fairy. She was very lovely in the attire. She was wearing a tight black top that cut up high above her belly button. Over top this dark material was a simple strapless amount of material that covered her breasts in a fair amount of shaded silver and purple lines. Ranging lower, eyes would find her delicate waist covered by a simple dark blue jean miniskirt that was straight and dark blue. Holding it there was a rope of matching dark purple while under the skirt was lovely black spider net styled pantyhose that went straight into black boots. Her hands were in lithe black wrist long gloves and her hair had been fixed, looking as though the green junk had never been there. Bloom grinned when she noted one of Myrtles infamous strands of beads in which a purple-silver line style duplicated the fabric around Hotaru’s chest.