"C'mon Zoe, we're gonna be late," Henry yelled.
I heard him, but I was completely transfixed on one of the most wondrous sites that I had ever laid eyes on. Humans were throwing some disc-looking thing to each other that seemed to defy the very laws of physics as it floated in the air. It was able to curve in midair and soared higher than I thought possible. How marvelous, how magical! I was obsessed with trying to figure out how they were able to do it.
Suddenly, I felt a hand grab my arm and I was being pulled away with a stern voice saying, "Let's go, you can watch them later. We need to get to class."
"But! But...fine, I guess I can watch them another time," I said sadly while I followed my master into one of the school's buildings.
It had been a week since he released me from the confines of my bottle and since then I have been following him wherever he went. He was so nice, sweet, and funny that it was truly wonderful being constantly around him. Unfortunately, it was also kind of boring. Most of his days involved going to class, and the times that he wasn't in class, he was always studying. Thankfully, we had moments to be intimate with each other, but I had hoped to spend more time doing fun things with him. I knew that one of the keys to getting him to fall in love with me was through doing shared activities.
Walking into a classroom, we sat down next to each other and Henry started to take out various books from his bag. Determined to blend in when I was around him, I got my own bag and took out a new type of scroll that humans invented called a 'notebook'. I also made sure to dress like most of the other girls here, including wearing a form-fitting t-shirt and a pair of denim jeans that these young scholars seemed so fond of. I was confident that I completely blended in.
Soon enough, the professor started to speak and most of the class paid close attention. Taking out a pencil, I acted like I was going to take notes from the lecture, but I had no intention of listening to whatever boring topic the professor was going to speak about today. I discovered a different way to keep myself entertained.
Flipping my notebook to an empty page, I studied my master's face and started to slide my pencil across the paper. Before long, I had outlined his face and started to fill in some of his handsome details. I decided that since I couldn't stop staring at him, I figured I might as well start drawing what I saw. He was startlingly attractive, and there were times I blushed from just looking at my drawings of him. My notebook was filled with portraits of him already, but I thought that this one might be the best one I made yet.
Before I knew it, the lecture was over and most of the students started to gather their things and leave the room. Henry started to pack up as well and when he looked over at me, I made sure to give him a beaming smile. Distracted by his good looks, he was already prepared to leave and I wasn't even close to being ready. Scrambling to stand up, I grabbed my bag that the students referred to as a 'bookbag' and started to walk out of the room with my master next to me.
Once we were outside in the hallway, I turned to him and asked, "So, where to now?"
"I was thinking about--"
"Oh camel spit! I completely forgot to grab my notebook!" I said, interrupting him before continuing, "Do you mind waiting here while I go grab it?"
"Yeah, no problem," he said sweetly.
I smiled at him and his kindness towards me made me feel warm inside. Turning around, I walked back into the classroom and saw that there were still a few students lingering inside. After walking over to my seat and collecting my notebook, I noticed that there was a girl quickly scribbling in her notebook. Curiosity got the better of me and when I walked over to take a peak, I noticed that she was drawing in her notebook like I was. Walking over even closer, I noticed that she was also drawing the face of a man. It looked incredible!
"Your drawing looks amazing!" I complimented her in a soft voice.
She looked up from her notebook and at first seemed surprised to me standing right next to her before her face softened and she replied, "Oh, thanks!"
When I saw her face, I was stunned at how pretty she was. Her blonde hair was practically glowing, her blue eyes were captivating, and her full figure would attract the eyes of almost any man. Someone like her could probably be the favorite concubine of a king. I realized that I was staring at her a little too intently, so I quickly looked away and took another look at her drawing.
"Are you drawing your boyfriend's face?" I asked sweetly.
"Uhh...not quite, but something like that I guess?" she replied hesitantly before she asked a question back, "Are you studying art too? I think I saw you drawing in class earlier."
"No, no, I'm just here with my...umm...," I trailed off awkwardly, realizing I couldn't say the real reason, and quickly pivoted to saying, "with my curiosity!"
"Well, if you like being creative, you should use some of your natural curiosity to check out one of our art classes. The School of Art here is really great and I'm sure you'd love it!"
"Really? That's so nice of you! You know...I always considered myself a bit of an artist," I said a little shyly.
Almost getting lost in the moment, I suddenly realized that Henry was still waiting for me outside and I quickly continued before she could respond, "It was nice meeting you, but I actually have to leave right now. I'm Zoe by the way."
"I'm April. It was nice talking to you and hopefully, I'll see you around."
"Me too, bye!" I said to her while I started to walk away.
She was so nice! I was still surprised by how nice humans seemed to be here. Part of me wondered if there was a permanent spell here to make everyone so pleasant, but after lots of investigation, there didn't appear to be. I don't remember humans ever being this nice before, and I wondered if this new land I found myself in was very different from anywhere I had been before.
Finally stepping back out into the hallway, I noticed it was packed with students. I looked around for my master but I couldn't find him. Craning my neck to further search, I finally found him on the other side of the hallway, a bit further down. However, he didn't seem to be alone. A girl was standing next to him and they appeared to be in deep conversation, but I didn't recognize her at all. She was staring up at him with a sweet smile on her face and I started to feel my heart speed up in my chest. Suddenly, I saw both of them erupt into laughter and watched as she placed a hand tenderly on his arm.
My eyes opened wide and my heart went from beating fast to absolutely pounding in my chest. A sharp anger exploded within me and I felt my body heat up dramatically. I squeezed my hands tightly into fists and I was shocked at how intense this feeling was. Why was my body reacting this way? It wasn't like this was the first time I saw a girl talking to my master.
Ever since I granted him his second wish and transformed his body, girls were constantly drawn to him. He was so cute and handsome that I couldn't blame them, but I never felt this way before. What was weird about this interaction was that Henry usually ignored most of the girls who tried to talk to him. I thought he was just naturally shy, but why was he acting so charming with this one? Unable to ignore my powerful human instincts, I started to march over.
Once I approached them, the girl's hand dropped away from his arm and I had to swallow deeply before I stammered out, "H-Hi, uhh...Henry. Who's this? A n-new friend?"
Why was I having problems talking all of a sudden? Both of them were looking at me, but I was only staring directly at this new girl. Holy shit, she was unbelievably attractive! Her black and red hair fell perfectly around her face and every single one of her features was flawless. She wasn't just traditionally attractive like April, she was practically perfect. Suspiciously too perfect.
Not only did she look immaculate, but she dressed in a way that demanded male attention. Girls in this generation tended to dress more revealing than I was used to, but her outfit was more brazen than most. Her tight shirt had a plunging neckline that showed so much cleavage that it would make most girls blush. Additionally, her pleated skirt was so short that even the slightest movement would reveal her ass. No wonder he was captivated by her.
"Oh, hey Zoe. This is Shauna," Henry said warmly.
She looked at me with a sort of wicked smile and said, "Hi, Zoe."
The way her lips moved and the sound of her voice made my eyes narrow slightly in anger, but still wanting to be polite, I responded, "Hi, nice to meet you, Shauna. I'm Zoe. So what were the two of you talking about?"
My eyes continued to stare at her while I heard my master say awkwardly, "She was just complimenting my fashion sense. According to her, most guys don't know how to dress that well."
"Is that so?" I said, startled at how sharp my tone sounded.
"Absolutely! There are a lot of cute guys in this school, but it's rare to find one who is so handsome and wears clothes that accentuate his muscular body," she said before she gave him a seductive look and then rested her hand against his powerful bicep.
The moment she touched his arm again, it was like something completely snapped in my mind. How...just...how fucking dare her! Unable to control my urges, I reached out my hand, grabbed her wrist, and forcibly pulled her hand off his body. She looked over at me with a hot flash of anger at first but then seemed to quickly calm herself down and looked at me with an arrogant smirk.