The summer sun shone over Gardenia and for many of its young, this was a time of family and no school, though even now summer was nearing its end. For one, however, it was just a normal day with the added bonus, there was no school. Walking in the park on her own was a girl with cyan blue eyes, and long orange-red hair that stopped just above her knees, she possessed a pale complexion. Her name was Bloom and unlike everyone else she was only happy that there was no school; because it meant she didn't have to deal with any of the names, the teasing or the accusations about how she looked.
She wasn't ugly, the opposite in fact. Her body was almost perfectly sculpted big breasts, hourglass shaped figure, wide hips, a plump and well-rounded butt, long shapely legs, she looked fair more like a supermodel then anything but that was the problem for her. Growing up it seemed she was different and all the girls hated her it, the guys…that was best left unsaid and that didn't even begin with the weirdness that had happened to her.
Her only friend, if you could call him that was her pet bunny Kiko who had decided to sleep in this morning, well now afternoon. Bloom looked down as she thought about her life.
'Sometimes I wonder why I am so different...' She was brought out of her rather depressing musings when something slammed into her side, knocking her onto the ground.
"Oh I'm so sorry." An unfamiliar voice came, as Bloom got up to her feet she was met with the sight of a girl with blonde hair wearing a sparkly orange one-shoulder crop top and short shorts, with knee-high boots of the same colour, three powder blue leaflets style wings upon her back, looking down at her. Bloom stared at the winged girl for a moment.
'Didn't know cosplayers were about today.' She internally muttered, her gaze narrowing as she brushed off her jeans and low-cut shirt.
"Hand over the sceptre." A rough voice yelled, Bloom cast a tired eye of her shoulder. A mountain of a man stepped into view, wearing a little too much costume make up in Bloom's opinion, yellow from head to toe with pink contacts and purple overalls.
"Come and get it!" Cried the blonde, lifting the aforementioned sceptre.
'Great I'm in the middle of some sort of fantasy roleplaying game.' She mentally scoffed.
The ogre glared at Bloom, before glancing back at the small red creatures appearing from behind him and the trees. He then turned back to her with a glare.
"Ghouls take care of our little interloper!" He yelled causing the little things to grow at her.
"Wait but I'm not a part of this!" Bloom yelled out as the things jumped at her.
Something in the back of her mind told her that this shouldn't be right. As the things jumped at her, Bloom closed her eyes, her head raising, her hand lifting, a warm pulsating sensation spread over her hand, like a wave of energy flowed from her fingers.
When she opened her eyes she saw the 'ghouls' collide against a yellow glowing barrier before exploding into bursts of ash and light.
The barrier was gone as Bloom looked at her hands. "Did...did...did th-that really just happen?" She questioned herself for a moment wondering if she was sleeping or dreaming, 'I'm... I'm not dreaming...' Then it dawned on her. This was real.
"How is this possible?" Bloom gasped, her voice barley a whisper as she stares down at her open hands.
"Don't start day dreaming girl!" The blonde yelled as she blasted a handful of ghouls that had managed to get closer to the redhead. Bloom looked up with a frantic expression.
"What?"
"I can't protect us both, either start fighting or start flying." The blonde snapped stressfully as she blast another set of ghouls back.
Bloom's mind was in overload at all this. From what seemed to be going on was she had stumbled into a fight between a girl firing blasts of light at small creatures that she was pretty sure shouldn't exist being led by what seemed to be a real life Ogre.
"Hello you listening?" The blonde cried as Bloom was pulled out of her thoughts.
"Ah what...ahh.." Bloom looked from her hands to the girl in confusion, unsure about what she should do, or how she had just done that. The blonde looked at her, it clicked in her mind. "You don't know how to use magic." The blonde knocked away another ghoul with her sceptre before turning back to the redhead.
"Ok I can't get into it…just reach for that same energy you found within you, the core, when you formed that shield and focus it, force it out like this! Raising Sun!" the blonde yelled blasting the small creatures that jumped at her and Bloom and when the flash disappeared they were gone but more came at them.
"Feel the power and force it through your body, will it out." The blonde continued, Bloom held out her hands thinking about that energy and it's strange feel and to her surprise a small ball of energy formed and was launched at a ghoul burning it away into ash and light.
"Good, just keep doing that!" The blonde called as she blasted another dozen or so ghouls with a beam of light. Bloom felt a powerful warmth begin to pulsate in her hands as they began illuminate with a light scarlet glow, she felt the line to her heart, dully feeling her core. This was beyond incredible.
"Don't start day dreaming!" Bloom's eyes shot up, blasting another small ball of energy at a ghoul, destroying it just before it reached her. She could feel her heart pounding in her throat.
The blonde slammed her sceptre into the ground, sending a burst of light taking out the rest of the ghouls. The Ogre glared at them, internally cursing and questioning how this could have happened. He directed his glare at the redheaded girl but something seemed off about her.
Bloom conjured another energy ball before letting it loose on him. The Ogre brought up his arm to block it but that gave the blonde the opening she needed with a downward swing she released a wave of light which knocked the Ogre away and down. He looked around taking in the fact that he had no more ghouls left now the tide had turned against him.
"This isn't over fairy." He stood up, his palms slamming together and the Ogre vanished, in a puff of smoke.
"Great just what I needed." The blonde sighed at this before turning to Bloom. "Hey thanks for the help, I didn't know there were any fairies left on earth…oh I'm Stella by the way." Stella introduced herself. Bloom paused at hearing this. She was a fairy? When she was younger she had dreamed of being a fairy, before she grew up and things in her life took a downward turn.
A frown settled upon her face, how could she be a fairy? Her parents were human, she was human. This was reality...not a fairy tale.
"Look I don't know what happened her but I'm not a fairy...it's not possible."
Stella looked at her with a raised eyebrow.
"Then how do you explain all of this then? Or the fact you just like blasted away those ghouls with some amazing magic." Bloom didn't know how to reply to that. If the pounding of her heart was anything to go by, this wasn't a dream but if this was real, what did that mean?
"I... I have no idea." Bloom admitted. Stella looked at the girl before she spoke.
"Hey is something wrong?" She walked up to her now noticing the baggie outfit she was wearing with a bit of curiosity. Bloom sighed, looking away.
"No, no it's nothing." Her voice betrayed her words.
"You know…I was heading to a school for fairies, maybe you would like to come with me?"
Bloom sent a sceptic look towards the apparent fairy.
'This can't be real...''
Stella sighed as she began to flap her wings, lifting herself a few feet off the ground; extending her hand she summoned a glowing orb of light in her palm.
"Do you still refuse to believe?"
"This is impossible..." her voice barley a whisper.
"How is it impossible? You have seen magic for yourself and even performed it, yet you still doubt it."
"Magic isn't real." Bloom growled, her eyes narrowing.
"Clearly it is."
"But it can't!"
"Look at your hand." Bloom turned her gaze to her hand, her right fist now engulfed in a bright flame that was slowly creeping up her arm and yet she didn't burn.
"You can't tell me magic doesn't exist." The fires vanished and her gaze fell to the floor. Her shoulders slumped with a sigh.
"Fine...you can tell me about this school as we head back to my place."
…
As Bloom stepped into her home she recalled what Stella had told her about Alfea. It was apparently the most prestigious school in the universe for fairies to learn how to use their powers. Apparently the school was far off in a realm called Magix which was apparently another planet far from earth and Stella herself explained that she was the Crown Princess of Solaria a kingdom with three suns shining in its sky. Magic and other worlds.
If she was told this a week ago she would found the idea laughable just thinking about it, but today she had just met a fairy princess, fought an ogre and several ghouls, and the icing on the cake she found out that she was magical herself.
Stella followed behind her, her outfit had changed into a regal orange dress, her hair down and star shaped earrings with a matching gem embedded necklace adore itself around her neck. Her wings had disappeared and Stella explained that she had transformed back from her fairy form.
"Nice place…your parents out?" Stella questioned as the sound of yapping came as a blue furred rabbit hopped up to them, "Who is this?" She asked as the rabbit looked at her with his head slightly tilted.
"That's Kiko." Bloom replied as she tore a piece of paper from a nearby notepad and jotting down a message for her parents, sticking it on the fridge.
"Going to a boarding school, see you in summer." Stella read aloud, her eyebrows furrowing as her eyes followed Bloom as she head upstairs.
When Stella got up to Bloom's room she found the redhead was busy packing everything she could. Stella noticed a few drawings on the floor spread out all around.
"Hey so if you don't mind me asking, why did you just write a note to your parents? Aren't you going to call them or something?" Stella questioned with the note in her hand. Bloom sighed at this. She didn't talk to anyone about this before and furthermore no one had asked her about it.
"Knowing them they wouldn't notice I'm gone until they read it." Bloom answered not even bothering to stop what she was doing.
"What do you mean?" Stella found herself asking before she could stop herself. Bloom hesitated a moment before she proceeded to continue packing her bags.
"I mean what I said, we're not exactly close."
Stella could see quite clearly that Bloom wanted to drop the topic completely, something else she noted was Bloom's clothes, they were all baggy and quite big for her.
Bloom finished packing everything up as Kiko jump up to her.
"Alright I'm all packed up." Stella looked at the bag before waving her hands over the causing the two full bags to shrink down and floating into Bloom's hand.
"Well if you're sure you might want to say goodbye to any friends before we go." Bloom sighed at this as she pocketed the shrunken down bags, "Nope."
Stella once again found herself picking up on the tone of the redhead and decided not to push, for now.
A/N This is a none erotic reboot of the fic Wint To Succubus, please review and any and all suggestions will be greatly appreciated