"Chaos magic?" Mirta gasped, Ranma back flipped onto her bed, her arms now resting behind her head.
"Yep, I have a surprising knack for it" Ranma replied.
"But chaos magic is…" Mirta drifted off.
"Dangerous, powerful, not to be taken lightly or trifled with, I've heard it all before" Ranma replied, brining one hand to her mouth as she let out a yawn before examining her finger nails. Lucy then grew a small smirk as she was struck with inspiration.
"So Ranma you're the near infamous younger sister of the Trix?" Lucy said as she took a couple steps towards their new roommate.
"Yes, though it's never been put like that before, if anything I have been called Trickster" Ranma replied, her gaze moving up and down the other girl.
"So would you be able to get me into your sisters' inner circle?" Lucy asked.
"No" Ranma replied, Lucy sweat dropped "We may be siblings but I'm not a miracle worker, the best I can do is get you off their potential target list" she continued, silence filled the air.
"So…why do people call you trickster?" Mirta asked, breaking the silence.
"It's more prankster really, but you'll find out why soon enough" Ranma replied, growing a small smirk.
Knock knock
The trio turned to face the door as it opened to reveal none other than Darcy herself, Ranma smirked when she saw her elder sister.
"Ah, Darcy and just what can little ol' me do for you?" Ranma asked innocently as she raised an eyebrow, Darcy grew a smirk of her own and entered the room, kicking the door shut as she did so.
"We have a little proposition for you." Darcy stated as she came to a stop a few paces from the petite redhead.
"We? Proposition?" Ranma questioned as she sat up, a slight mischievous glint in her eyes.
"Myself, Icy and Stormy want you to cause a little chaos at that Alfea dance tonight while we sneak in and take a little trinket we believe to be in the possession of one of the pixies there." Darcy explained.
"Will the Red Fountain idiots be there?" She asked.
"Of course." Darcy answered, Ranma's smirk grew.
"Then count me in, just let me get the items I will require for the job." Ranma answered as she slid off of her bed and pulling out an old wooden trunk out from beneath it, unlocking it with a quick spell before dipping her head inside it "now let me see, hmmm...Transfiguration for airheads, nope." She tossed the book back "Mystical pranks, nope." She threw another one back "Hmmm...no, no, no, nope, that's not it either." She muttered as she began to throw tomes out left and right, the trio behind her began to dodge the projectiles.
"How much is in that trunk?" Mirta yelped as a rather large tome landed on her foot.
"It's enchanted, I don't even think it has a bottom." Darcy answered before having a book slam into her face and drop into her hands, she glared at the offending piece of literature "hmm, Sexual Enchantments." Darcy hummed as she flicked open the book, dodging more books as she began to read it.
"Put the book down or I'll use spell no. 11 on you." Ranma threatened, not even glancing back at her sister, Darcy flicked to the page, her face becoming beam red.
"Y...you wouldn't." Darcy stammered.
"Oh I would and I would make sure everyone in Cloud Tower gets to...meet your new form." Ranma chuckled, Darcy threw the book away as if it burned her and continued to dodge the endless array of books.
'Why would she even have that book?' Mirta mentally muttered, glancing at the now closed book.
The door swung open.
"Darcy what is taking so long?" Icy roared as she and Stormy entered the room, Stormy's face met with a book the second she stepped in, Icy's eyes widened as she took the scene before her and quickly rose a mystical shield to protect herself and Stormy from the array of books and no sooner than had the shield risen did one of the books hit it, aiming for Icy's face.
"Forbidden Sexual Hexes." Stormy read as she detached the book from her face, a blush cascading over her body as she threw the book to the floor, Icy gazed at the one aimed for her, still resting against her barrier.
"Sexual Spells For Virgins." She read, gritting her teeth in anger "Ranma enough already, I get your joke." Icy snapped, the books stopped and Ranma turned to face everyone, wearing a small smirk which soon became an expression of prefectural innocence.
"I'm sure I have no idea what you're talking about sister." She answered.
"Ranma, you always have what you need for a prank on hand, you keep your more intimate pranks in the trunk and they're only for special occasions so clean up this mess and knock it off!" Icy snapped, Ranma's smirk returned, she snapped her fingers and all the books flew back into the trunk, ignoring the glares the other girls sent her. She dipped her hands into her sleeves before returning them with a single book and a small vile containing a pink liquid.
Icy grew her own smirk when she spied the vile.
"So you're going for the classics." The platinum blonde chuckled "but what's in the book?" She questioned.
"What can I say the classics never get old and this one is my specialty and as for the book, well that's a little gift for the Specialists." She chuckled.
"So what's in the vile?" Lucy asked as she rose back to her feet, groaning, an imprint of a book on her stomach.
"Just your everyday love potion, it'll only last for an hour or so, maybe two but that's more than enough time." Ranma answered, admiring her potion.
"How will one love potion help?" Lucy remarked.
"She's going to spice the punch, aren't ya?" Icy answered as she turned from Lucy to the petite redhead.
"Oh you know me so well." Ranma answered.
"Whatever, just keep that stuff away from me!" Stormy yelled before turning and storming out of the room, trying to banish the memories of that potion from her mind.
"What's her problem?" Mirta questioned.
"Oh nothing, she's just still a bit peeved I spiced her birthday cake on her sixteenth with it, she had the first slice and spent the day trying to get Darcy into bed...I made it a tad strong." Ranma answered, trying to hold back her laughter at the memory of Darcy running around the house while a half naked Stormy chased after her.
"Yeah, and I'm sure it was just an accident eh Ranma?" Icy stated in an amused tone.
"Of course it was." Ranma answered, averting her gaze to the ceiling while replacing her expression of innocence.
"How long did it last for?" Mirta asked.
"Only twenty four hours." Ranma answered as if she was discussing the weather.
"You're evil." Lucy stated. Ranma's smirk returned.
"I try." She answered.
A/N Sorry I haven't updated in so long, I sort of forgot about this fic and I'd even started this chapter and I've had a ton of writers block concerning it, so focused on other fics and I sort of apologise for some of the more adult themed jokes, just ended up writing them, though Ranma's specialty with love potions was one of the original ideas along with chaos magic and being the prankster, plz review and I am open to any suggestions, and certainly any on pranks :)
I may try to make a multipairing but not sure, any input would be a appreciated, oh and there's a poll on my profiles concerning updates and rewrites.