"Hey, Aubry, come look at this."

  I, Aubry, 17, was in a predicament. It appears even tough I want to enjoy my "ghost encounter" video, this guy won't stop bothering me until I listen to him.

  "Oh, come on, you're always looking at those ghost hunting videos on Vidtube. Just listen to me for once."

  Even tough I was exasperated, I closed my video and chose to listen to him even so.

  "You never change."

  He had always been like this, Ryder and I have been best friends from way back. I remember back in middle school he was the only one willing to talk to the weirdo reading books about aliens.

  That spiky unkept hair of his is still annoying to look at tough.

  "So ? What do you want to show me anyway ? I was busy watching "calling Fredo Fatsy at 3AM, you know."

  Ryder looked at me with contempt before putting his hand on my shoulders.

  "Dude, how are you falling for that stupid clickbait stuff ?"

  What does he mean clickbait ? Are those videos fake ? There's no way. Even tough they look so real.

  My mind went bnk.

  "You're all up in your head again."

  "F-fake..."

  "Seriously, dude ? I tought a so called paranormal expert would notice the obvious."

  He brushed aside my hopes and dream getting shattered to point at a weird girl in the corridor.

  "Are we in october, per chance ? "

  "Nah, dude, we're in september. I can understand why'd you ask that tough ?"

  No kidding. In the middle of the hallway, there was a tiny little girl humming some song while wearing a party hat.

  Now that I think about it, I clearly remember seeing this hat in a costume shop.

  For a highschooler, she was retively tiny. I would say she's 4'5 at best.

  "Why is there a kid in here ? "

  "Oh, you haven't heard ? "

  For some reason, as he looked at my face, he sighed and continued.

  "I guess that make sense. It's you after all. All you care about is finding out where Big Foot is and that kinda stuff."

  "I mean, nothing interesting ever happens at Santa Maria, my dude. I wish some aliens abducted us sometimes."

  My eyes sparkled with excitment at the prospect while Ryder looked at me like I was trash.

  "You're batshit crazy, bro."

  While he was getting all moody about my story, the tiny girl approched our cssroom, her gigantic pointy hat almost losing it's bance.

  "E-excuse me, is this css A ?"

  Her voice was barely audible, yet the cuteness of this creature was enough to fold some girls of my css.

  "Yes. "

  "A kid like you shouldn't be here."

  Jessie, most commonly known as Jessica, the beauty of the css said while rubbing her cheeks against the new girl. Talk about ck of boundaries.

  "Oh, come on, Jessie, you'll make her cry, let her do whatever she wants."

  The quirky girl quickly removed herself from the girls, puffing her cheeks , her hat dropping on the floor.

  "K-kid ? I'm...."

  As she grabbed her hat from the floor, the girl quickly left the room while shouting.

  "I'm 14 ! "

  No one else could notice but the door she had left with wasn't in the cssroom before. Realising this, my excitement grew.

  I hurried my pace and left the room in pursuit of the girl, excited about new possibilities.

  However, the more I searched the more I couldn't find her. I searching above and beyond, even going as far as looking in trashcans.

  While doing that, I bumped into a blonde girl wearing round gsses that made a little bit hard to completely get a grasp on her eyes.

  "Ah, sorry. I was looking for a tiny girl wearing a party hat."

  The girl didn't respond. It's true that I was usually bothered by my dumb friend antics but this girl also took the cake. Usually, you can somewhat see even a little bit of shine in the eyes of people but her eyes were pitch blue voids.

  I had to admit she was cute tough but if i'm going for someone, i'd rather it be a ghost girl or a cryptid.

  "You've been looking at me for a while, I'm not interested."

  "Hold on a second, why are you rejecting me ? I wasn't trying to hit on you."

  "Leave me alone, please."

  This one was a gloomy specimen for sure. She had gotten away from the scene after saying that. She seems to be in her own world.

  "Now that I think about it, she looks familiar. Have I seen her before ?"

  Confused, I scratched the back of my head.

  "Ah, right, I almost forgot my investigation about this tiny girl wearing that stupid hat."

  "First of all, who are you calling tiny ? Second, what do you mean "stupid hat" ?"

  It seemed like I had managed to make the object of my chase go out but I couldn't see her anywhere.

  "Above you, huma... Hm ?"

  She was standing on the ceiling, further confirming my tingling sensation that she was reted to paranormal occurences.

  "You're not scared ?"

  "No. How are you standing on that ?"

  "I used a spell that negate the rules of a defined space. Aren't I incredible ?"

  I was bursting with excitment. A witch, a real one at that.

  "Yes, you are ! What about angels, do they exist ?"

  As soon as I said angels, her face contorted.

  "I'd rather not talk about angels... It's a bad idea to try to mess with anything divine. At least, that's what my mom says."

  As she finished her sentence, she almost flew headfirst on the floor. Fortunately, I was able to catch her.

  "Huh ?"

  "You see, even tough spatial magic is my thing, I'm not like my mom. I'm an half breed."

  "What does being a half breed havd to do with a spell being cancelled ?"

  "Witches bodies are specically gifted with a high amount of karmic energy. If you mix in something else in the DNA that doesn't begin to match their energy amount, it creates an imbance in the flow of energy. Worst case scenario is a being born of a human and a witch, as regur humans tend to have a minuscule amount of karmic energy."

  "Karmic what ? Other than that, what you're saying is you're the result of an union between a witch and a human ?"

  "Yes. The more complex spell I use, the more I tire out my body. The issue with that is my personal magic is spatial magic, one of the most complex out there. I would probably die if I tried going all out. After all, the stunted growth of my body is the result of my condition as a half-witch."

  "Hm, weird, everything I read presents witches as if they were just humans capable of using magic."

  "Interesting, isn't it ?"

  "Yeah !"

  Satisfied with the amount of new info regarding these majestic creatures that were witches, I couldn't help but have a big smile on my face.

  "Can you tell me more tomorrow ?"

  She seemed surprised by my question but accepted. I decided to drop her off at the infirmary for her to rest.

  "Maybe i should tell him what I felt about his body..."

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  For the first time in my life, I woke up excited for school. After all, a real witch had appeared.

  I guess I should say half witch.

  As I ughed remembering this encounter, I felt completely lighter. Confused, I looked at my arm, I didn't remember them being this slender.

  Besides why were my clothes feeling baggy all of a sudden and why could I feel something in my chest area.

  "Weird."

  As I stood up from my bed, the delicate fingers on my hand and the hair flowing down to my ass became even more apparent.

  As I looked in the mirror, all i could see was a cute girl with green hair who for some reasons was wearing my pajamas.

  In normal time, I would be excited, however the more movements I made, the more the girl started to replicate them .

  Horrified, I checked under my undies. It wasn't there.

  "Where's my dick ?!"

  I screamed out loud, a feminine scream coming out as I wanted to end it all.

  "It must be that witch !"