You enter the library and after securing a place for yourself as best you can, you begin to read it’s wide assortment of books. Two hours, 5 books and a neck cramp later you find your answer in a book titled. “Practical Alchemy”

“The Phoenix potion.” You read to yourself. “Named because of it’s ability to revive a person even after the most gruesome death.” As you read on you learn what is needed, and that the potion will need to be taken once every month to remain effective. The upside of course is that no matter what, you will reform in a place of your choosing. It’s not perfect, if someone manages to keep you from taking another dose or you forget after 30 days, you will be vulnerable.

Decision made, you quickly photocopy the relevant pages and exit the library.

The next twenty minutes are nerve racking as you evade the general traffic of the school until you finally reach one of the open labs in the chemistry department. A plump female teacher is already there, currently unbirthing another teacher, that teacher’s head having already disappeared inside of her.

A quick and vague explanation plus her desire to enjoy her free time and she grants you supervised access to the chemistry equipment and supplies. The materials needed for the potion are there, and you thank your parents once again for convincing you to take that advanced Bio-chem. class at your last school.

Another two hours slide by as you carefully follow and prepare the potion. After which you have enough of it for 9 doses, which is enough for as many months. You down one does immediately and after no ill effects, you separate the rest into 8 vials before cleaning up and thanking the teacher, who by now is working on her 12th orgasm as her friend writhes within her womb.

You split the vials into two containers, slip them into a free bag you grabbed while passing an orientation, and head for the dorm.