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The Black-Light District.... A subsidiary of the Magic Academy as a whole....

The air smells strongly of disinfectant, and an unnatural cleanliness. The area, at least initially, seems to be illuminated by a dim light...Brighter than candlelight, but not quite at the level of a few well placed lamps...As if the lighting itself wants to leave the area....

After a few minutes of exposure to the uncomfortable air, the area starts to brighten up.... Yet, the same overly-clean smell pervades the senses for a while longer. It almost feels like a hospital...

Especially as several of the doors open....A few, barely cracked....some opened halfway......Yet, the inviting light doesn't seem to permeate the deep shadows in the door frames...

Save for the bright, watchful eyes that peek out at you.... Moving..Staring... following... Unblinking glares, as you pace your way down the halls... None of the doors opening fully....A few of them even creaking shut....

Doing absolutely nothing for the nerves, or anxiety such an area brings. At the end of the hallway merely leads to a left-or-right junction, heading you further into the district.

A note fished from a pocket tells you to go left, right, and then left..... Prompting you to make your turn....
And suddenly notice the hall you were in fade from the corner of your view..... The path behind you shifting to a diagonal one, from it's prior setup. An...uncomfortable shift in perspective... Or one of the many Defense mechanisms you'd heard about..?

Pacing down the hall, you see a few girls standing outside of their rooms, speaking in hushed tones... More stares gazing over you... Not as a stranger, but the way someone looks at a bug on their wall... Or, a piece of refuse.....

Less than human.. Less than animal... You appear to be less than nothing to them, as you keep going... Taking the first right you get to... The area behind you fading again....

As you make a lengthier trip, pressing forward.... And seeing a line of girls, standing straight... In identical uniforms to one another... As they await outside of a door with a familiar ladies room sign on it... The bathroom, you imagine....

Some girls are shifting ever so slightly.. Some are glancing forward, with bitten lower lips... And some of them are pale, with hands clenching their stomachs.....

You decide it's best not to be caught staring, and make your way to the last junction... Taking another left, as you come to a pair of....refreshingly blue doors.

It seems almost like the material is made up of something soft, as you glance down at the note... The text on it having changed.

[You're there]

....

You take a breath of the uncomfortable air you just now realize is fading... Gasping as if you'd just emerged from being submerged.... As you push open the doors to see...

....

The bottom of an ocean? You see windows behind a large desk, with deep, blue waters behind it... A singular, folded note on the desk.

You step forward, glancing down at it... As you look over the text.

[Be back in two minutes: Get Comfortable]

You ponder how long that two minutes will actually be... but, this gives you time to center your thoughts.... And recollect some parts about yourself...

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[Black Light District: Character Creation Generator!

(This will be your main character for the Black-Light District of Magic academy! Please fill out accordingly, and a general consensus will be reached out of several votes...)

Height: (Are you Short, Average, or Tall?)
Weight:  (Are you Skinny, Average, or Plump?)
Bust Size: (Are you Flat, Modest, or Ample?)
Rump Size: (Are you Flat, Average, or Gifted?)
Hair Style: (Is your Hair Long, Average, or short?) (Extra Details welcome too)
Clothing Style: [Do you prefer Boyish clothes, Girly clothes, or have No preference?]
Transfer Reason: (People don't usually come here of their own volition. Were you sent here for Violent reasons, Mentality reasons, Disciplinary reasons, or A Stupid reason?)
Secrets: Any kind of secret you may have, Embarrassing, dark, or otherwise?
 Extra: Extra Details!

[If a consensus can't be reached, you will be created by the Author instead.]

 

(Faust apologizes for the lengthy delays in stuff. Hopefully, life'll stop beating him up for enough to get this off the ground.)

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You've been working at this for your whole time at the academy. It was fortunate to meet with the head of this area so quickly..... You brush some hair down over your eyes, and quickly latch onto

You lightly recollect waking up more than a little restless for your arrival in the Black-Light District....Having downed half a carton of juice, rather than just a glass. You'd felt strangely thirsty

The Black-Light District.... A subsidiary of the Magic Academy as a whole.... The air smells strongly of disinfectant, and an unnatural cleanliness. The area, at least initially, seems to be illu

Height: Short
Weight: Average relative to her size
Bust Size: Between 'Flat' and 'Modest'
Rump Size: Average but shapely
Hair Style: TWINTAILS! Think of Nico Yazawa's hairstyle and mimic that. Either dark brown or black for hair colour.
Clothing Style: Cute, girly and colourful. Maintaining the appearance of someone vulnerable is what she goes for.
Transfer Reason: Mentality and Disciplinary
Secrets: Dark - She really enjoys humiliating others, especially those who appear to be too 'in control' to face humiliation. Bringing the strong to their knees and having them beg for mercy is what she craves and she will do whatever she can in her power to make this so. Keeping up a meek and innocent appearance is a trap set to snare these people and, once her prey is caught, she descends on them and tears them to pieces like a Black Widow consumes its suitor. Once they are a quivering wet, soiled and broken mess on the floor, only then is she happy, and off she would go to find her next victim.
Extra: On the outside she appears as a normal meek and friendly girl. She tries to look as much of an easy target as possible, even going so far as clinging to someone stronger than her for protection. However, all this is just a farce. An elaborate ruse she gets sick pleasure from. Truthfully, she's a cold, conniving and calculating sadist who manipulates those around her before crushing their resolve through the use of clever Illusions and Mind Control Magic. Like a poisonous flower, she lures people in with her sweet words and innocent appearance until, finally, they bite. When they realise their mistake, it is already far too late. The trap has been sprung and the Widow descends to show her true colours.

The reason she was sent to the Black Light District was only discovered because she wanted it to be. She purposefully hunted down the Alphas in each of her classes at the Academy and worked her charms to reduce them to broken wrecks. She'd only heard hushed whispers of troublemakers being sent away to a secluded part of the Academy and that piqued her interest enough to voluntarily get herself incarcerated there as a means of fulfilling her own sick pleasures of destroying everyone who thinks they're strong until she sits on top of a pile of her discarded 'Toys'.

 

(Think I went a little overboard there.)

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Height: short
Weight: skinny
Bust Size: Modest
Rump Size: gifted
Hair Style: long, curly, blonde hair that often rest over her right eye
Clothing Style: Girly
Transfer Reason:  she's an undercover inspector sent to make sure this place is on the up and up
Secrets: she wets the bed and has to wear diapers at night, she likes to humiliated bad people as a form of punishment, she hates magic but uses it anyway because its the greatest weapon of all, and she's a huge fan of the Giggles the klown show

also she's a closeted lesbian

Extras: she has a red belt in karate, she knows more magic than most students in this school, she was a trapeze artist in Giggles circus before she became an inspector, she likes to wear purple, she's teaching herself psychology via the internet and likes to try to diagnos people she meets, she's a huge Batman fan which is where she got her interest in psychology, she speaks to her boss through a wristwatch whom she has a crush on, she's never seen outside of her room without her purple hat and trusty flintlock pistol 

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and

she mains dedede in smash bros

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Height: Tall

Weight: Skinny

Bust Size: Average

Rump Size: Average

Hair Style: Straight black hair that goes a few inches below the shoulders

Clothing Style: Casual clothing is usually boyish. Only ever wear skirts on special occassion.

Transfer Reason: All Four; Although typically pretty laid back and polite, she has been known to lash out against people and things that irritate her, even violently in an extreme case.

Secrets: Although not happy about losing control and wetting, she will often make herself desperate to pee in a stressful situation to help ease her mind. Although she can hold quite a lot, it would be a struggle for her to keep it in for any longer then an hour even on a good day.

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Height: Short

Weight: Average 

Bust: Flat-average 

Rump: Flat

Hair: Short, red hair

Clothing: Likes casual shirts and skirts

Transfer Reason: Lashes out violently at people who annoy her

Extra Details: 

-Is Bisexual

-Has about a 5/10 bladder

-Enjoys holding to the limit, but not wetting (Same with messing)

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Height: Average
Weight:  Average
Bust Size: Flat
Rump Size: Average
Hair Style: Long, so silky that it is difficult to put up properly.
Clothing Style: No Preference, depends on how she is feeling that day.
Transfer Reason: Stupid reason, got lost in an unfamiliar part of town and ended up accidentally getting caught up with a crime in progress.


Secrets: More often than not has difficulty making it to the restroom in the morning but hasn't had any accidents, or so she swears,

                Likes furry creepy crawlies but doesn't tell others cause she's afraid they'll think she's weird.
Extra: Tends to be dexterous of mind and body but occasionally does something super klutzy.

            Would much rather be sketching or playing the hurdy-gurdy than studying, but is too responsible to actually do so when she needs to study.

            Has a collection of rocks that make interesting noises when struck together.

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Height: Short, at 4' 11"
Weight: Average, for her height
Bust Size: Flat/Modest
Rump Size: Average
Hair Style: Average, and fiery red,usually kept in a small ponytail
Clothing Style: No preference (willing to wear either girly skirts or boyish shorts, or anything in between)
Transfer Reason: Mentality (got stuck with mind reading powers from birth.  those powers eventually broke her - for the sake of reader sanity, that is all I will disclose here)
Secrets: Never stopped needing diapers, due to one of the two or three ways her body prioritized mental growth over physical (rest assured, she's sexually mature)
Extra: Mind reading powers, as mentioned above.

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You lightly shrug your shoulders, and glance around the office.... Trying to find anything that would demand your interest, or at least catch your eye.

You're no stranger to the offices of authority figures, but this one certainly seems...Different than what you expected. With the rumors, and whispers about the Black Light District, you were expecting something a bit more... Dungeon-y... A office that inspired terror, and fear!
Not that you ever had to deal with that kind of emotion. No, you were the kind of person that did the terrorizing, after all. You lightly chuckle to yourself, thinking of all of the girls and boys you'd broken in your scholastic endeavors.... Of all of the fun you'd had, tricking, manipulating, and otherwise tormenting them.... Wondering just how bad the legendary "Black Light' District could possibly be....

Your ears prick up as you sense someone coming to the door, and you quickly adopt your own meek facade,
'Helpless...Scared...Feeble! Helpless, scared, feeble!'

You lightly, internally mutter your goal to yourself, lightly trying to make yourself as small, and nonthreatening as possible. Your twintails waver a bit as you put a finger to your lips, you loosen your shoulders, and you stagger your stance.... Almost acting like you were carrying something heavy, just by being there....

"Sorry to keep you waiting." a voice calls from behind you, prompting you to practically jump out of your skin for real, and turn to see.....

What looks like an older boy, with teal hair that trails over his face in a very untidy mess... A pale brown cloak, and a weary, but warm smile. You can sense the first airs of a welcoming aura you've felt since you walked into this district wafting off of him, as he extends a hand lightly.
"Arthoria. Principal of the Black Light District." he calls, answering your inquiry before you can ask it. "You must be the new transfer student."
You give a slight nod, as he stands up from a sitting position on the desk...You glancing him up and down.

"The Black Light District, despite any nasty rumors you might have heard.." he starts quietly, circling around the desk as your eyes follow him. "Is a place of discipline, obedience, and above all, safety. This is not some danger-infested warzone, like people call. It's more like... a boarding school, for....Troubled students."

He glances you up and down, green eyes shifting to a light blue upon inspection.... As you feel like he's peering into your body directly.....But, it softens immediately, as he rests a hand on your petite shoulder.

"I'm here to help them get back on the right path, and ensure that they can return to society as whole, complete, and better human beings!" he calls, giving you a warm, but presumably practiced smile. "No matter your crime, no matter what got you put in here, You can be forgiven. You can be better, i know you can."

....

You aren't sure how to respond to that, as he goes to the door, and turns the knob.. Gesturing out towards the halls you had wandered.

"Come with me, and I'll show you how things work around here.." he starts, politely. "Or, I can get one of our best students to do as such! Right now, i just want you to be comfortable."

....

This is kind of weird..

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1. Accept his offer, and follow him.

2. Accept his offer, initiating Helpless/Scared/Feeble protocol

3. Ask him to send someone else to show you around

4. Ask if you can just talk in his office instead.

5. Other [Specify]

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