DELONIX [COMPLETED]

Chapter 13: Witnessing the First Magic

Above Is Red's uniform and school bag✨

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Red Pov

" And this is our school's seamstress, she will be taking your measurements" Elder Carl introduced me to the school's seamstress, Mrs. Aeth. She was the only person who seemed genuinely interested in my presence at the school, as if she saw something special in me. It was clear that not all of the Elders wanted me there.

After the ordeal of the "me staying here probation," Elder Carl wasted no time in suggesting that I start attending classes. Since it was already late and I had no idea where my dorm was or how things worked around here, she kindly offered to have a student show me the ropes. I was grateful for her assistance, but also a bit apprehensive.

The thought of being surrounded by non-human students made me uneasy. And now, here I stood in the Clothing aspect of the school, staring at a woman with horns on her head. She looked like the devil's cousin or something.

"Mrs. Aeth, this is Red, our new transfer student," Elder Carl introduced me, surprising me with the term "transfer student."

"Hi," I greeted nervously, offering a faint wave to Mrs. Aeth, who didn't seem pleased with my greeting. She remained silent for a moment, then shifted her gaze to Elder Carl.

"Mhmm, she doesn't smell like one of us," Mrs. Aeth commented, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of anxiety. Did everyone here have the ability to smell that I wasn't from their world?

"I haven't noticed anything of the sort, and I suggest we don't spread rumors," Elder Carl responded, his words carrying a hint of warning. There was a silent exchange between them, as if they were communicating something without involving me.

After a brief moment, Mrs. Aeth nodded slightly and bowed her head in agreement. "Well then, I'll leave you two to it," she said as she walked up to me. "I hope you feel welcome here, Red," Elder Carl added before departing, leaving me alone with Mrs. Aeth.

As Mrs. Aeth drew nearer, a shiver ran down my spine. There was an aura of power and authority emanating from her. It was as if she held the ability to unravel my very essence with a single glance. "Let's get started, shall we?" she declared, her voice commanding attention. I nodded, trying to suppress my apprehension.

With swift and practiced movements, Mrs. Aeth retrieved her measuring tape. She expertly took my measurements, her hands moving with a grace and precision that spoke of years of experience. The process was surprisingly quick, not taking more than a minute. It was evident that she was a master of her craft.

"All done," she announced, removing the measuring tape from around me. She returned to her table, leaving me bewildered by the sudden conclusion. Confusion lingered on my face as I uttered a puzzled, "What?"

Mrs. Aeth's eyes drifted towards a full-length mirror positioned nearby, silently urging me to take a look. Intrigued, I cautiously approached the mirror, unsure of what I would see. And then, my eyes widened with awe and disbelief.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed, my words escaping before I could restrain them. I had just witnessed my first encounter with magic in this enchanting world. The transformation was astonishing.

Gone were my dirty and tattered clothes, replaced by the most exquisite uniform I had ever laid eyes on. The uniform was a testament to Mrs. Aeth's skill and artistry. A blood-red blazer adorned my shoulders, while a crisp white top with a grey vest completed the ensemble. The matching skirt, its hue mirroring that of the blazer, fell gracefully to just above my knees, making me feel a mix of discomfort and excitement. My unkempt hair had been artfully styled into a neat bun, with a few wisps framing my face.