This choice: Nabiki tastes rancid cherries and has no growth to her displeasure. • Go Back... Nabiki practically gagged as soon as her concoction touched her tongue. A flavor reminiscent of rotten cherries coated her taste buds, but she forced herself to swallow. With a big gulp, she sent the swill down her throat, and waited for the expected results.
"How does that taste like cherries, Akane?" Nabiki asked with scrutiny as the seconds passed by. "It was like eating cherries dug out of the trash."
"It looks like you didn't make it correctly," Akane said as she looked at the remnants of the mixture that were left in Nabiki's glass. "You haven't changed at all, and its been twice as long as it took me. I guess we should have guessed when your's turned the wrong color that something wasn't right."
"I followed the instructions perfectly and we even used the same ingredients! Why did mine fail?" Nabiki demanded as she uncharacteristically lost her cool for a brief moment.
"Don't ask me!" Akane defended as she stepped back slightly from her frustrated sister. "Maybe you just don't have the skill for it."
"And what, you do? Please, Akane, I've seen you burn a salad."
"Shut up, Nabiki! Besides, this is magic we're dealing with. There's probably some mysterious reason behind it. Maybe it says something in the book."
The sisters turned back to their guide and flipped back to the introduction, which spelled it out clearly to them.
Be advised, the potions held within this tomb cannot be brewed by everyone. A person requires a special aura and mindset in order to properly and safely brew the following recipes.
"Seriously?" Nabiki asked as she reread the passage again. "Well, whatever. I can always ask you to make something for me."
Akane just glared at her sister, who had simply accepted the fact before proceeding to treat her like a short order cook.
*****
Kasumi greeted her sister's teacher kindly and lead the age changing woman into their living room to discuss the current predicament. After fetching some tea and snacks she placed the problem before her guest, setting Ranma on the table without preamble.
"I suppose this would be a problem," Hinako said as she dug into her snack plate. While she had arrived in her adult form, her child side still effected her, specifically her sweet tooth. "What would you like me to do about it?"
Kasumi looked down at her tiny lover, who gave a nod, and started right into it. "We were hoping you could provide some accommodations that would allow Ranma to safely attend school. Perhaps having a teacher look after him to make sure he gets to his classes and nothing dangerous happens to him due to his size."
"That is asking a lot, especially since I and the other teachers are in the process of preparing for..." Hinako looked down at her student and became a little bit more tight lipped and rephrased, "...well, preparing for a big surprise next week. I will see what I can do."
The three continued their talk for twenty minutes as they hammered out the details that Hinako would propose to the other teachers, who would be the ones to really decide whether to implement it. While Principal Kuno was technically in charge, his inconsistent appearances and unbalanced mindset meant he didn't actually make any real decisions at the school.
Once they had a detailed list, Hinako rose to leave, taking the proposal with her.
Kasumi placed her hand down for Ranma to climb up on, lifting the young man up to her face and planting a gentle kiss on top of his head. She pulled out the front of her blouse, and placed him back in the cleavage of her soft breasts.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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