History

Dorothy wakes up as her vision went from seeing white and black till colours of the rainbow came when she fully woken up from her fight with Becky, but she couldn't tell if she was dreaming or not as she sees her old room with Almira reading.

She turned to Dorothy. "Good morning, Dorothy!"

"Morning, Mrs. Green," She rubs her eyes, trying to wake up when sitting up. "I had the oddest dream I ever had."

"Do tell." Almira asked as she's reading Alice's Adventures in Wonderland.

"I thought I had woken up to the future, 123 years to the future. Became a Witch that I ended up flying up into the air then using different kinds of spells. And then got into a fight with a weird looking girl, that's also half beast." She lays back down. "I didn't know I could come up with such a dream like that, but it felt so real. Even this pain feels so real to me."

"Sorry to say this kid, but that wasn't a dream." Almira wipes away the illusion to revert back to the modern day. "All of that happened last night." You were just knocked out. "And it's not morning. It's 2 in the afternoon."

Dorothy checks the digital clock. "I thought I was back in my own time period. Where I truly belong."

"There isn't a time machine nor any kind of time magic to make that happen. But I do have the magic to make things forward." Almira smiled. "I'll be right back with your brunch in a couple of seconds." She leaves the room then comes back. "See! I came back in a couple of seconds, forward in time!" Almira laughed it off which Dorothy laid back out of frustration.

"It's not funny to pull such cruel jokes on a girl who's out of time." Dorothy turns to her as she's eating some bacon and scrambled eggs. Kept looking at Almira looking back at Oztown, more specifically the forest where she and Becky had fought. Dorothy turns to Almira who's making her tea. "You haven't told me what a Magical Girl is. You've been afraid to tell me about them, so why don't you want to tell me about them?"

Almira turns around as she gives her some tea. "I guess it's time to tell you about them, since I was hoping to take you to the Bad Apple, I was hoping that I could train you on self-defence against them."

"I think I did my own against that one last night." Dorothy seems confident over her fight with Becky.

Almira scoffs it off. "You wish they were that easy. If they were, then we wouldn't be here. No. The one you fought last night was nothing more but a rookie. A Magical Vigilante. They're the easiest of the bunch. Easiest to kill too, if you're wondering. Like last night, I had her killed till you decided to save her. Why did you?" Almira questioned Dorothy's actions last night.

"Because I don't want to be like that." Dorothy answered with conviction. "I have no ill intention towards Red Riding Wolf. I don't want to kill her, nor harm her. Everything last night was nothing more but self-defense."

Almira sees her eyes then calmly smiles. "Well she's a dime a dozen. And city Vigilantes are usually under attack, but they're used to it, so they're much harder to bring down. As for Magical Girls, they're much, much tougher to beat. First, unlike the Vigilantes, they're lockets aren't just borrowed items and only use a small percent of their magical capabilities. Magical Girls can rival the most powerful Salem Witches out there."

Dorothy recognized the Salem word. "What is a Salem Witch? I've been accused of such a title."

"Ah!" Almira pulls out old urban legends and different folk tale books. "That title is only handed down to those who have killed and bathed in blood. With blood, they can morph their bodies into anything. Mostly making themselves look younger, or make themselves look taller or shorter, depending on what they want. So that's what the Salem Witch is."

Dorothy looked disgusted over the term. "I do hear about the actual Salem witch trials, but why take a word that represents the actual Witch Hunt?"

Looking at a mirror with herself turning like an actual old tradition looking Witch with a voice to match. "Because many of those women had died over claims." Turned back to her younger form alongside the voice. "So if people want an actual Witch that represents what they died for, then we'll carry the term." Looking over at her phone with pictures of herself in a different look of having a tradition looking at women of that era with other women.

"Have you killed and bathed in someone's blood?" Dorothy asked with a scared tone.

"I had so many friends die for what I am." Almira turned to reveal her green skin and black tattoos. "I have. So me and Evanora became the Wicked Witches. I hailed from the West, and she claims the East." Skin turning back to normal. "I had done my fair share of killing Magical Girls and Witches."

Dorothy looks at the history on the ground then continues to ask. "And what are Magical Girls? I don't have a clear answer."

"Quite persistent one, are you?" Almira seemed amused. "A Magical Girl is a girl that originated from Japan. They usually taking care of demons and bad omens out in the far east, till the 60's, we encountered a few but we just assumed it was just Japanese Witches. Turned out they're quite the opposite. I believe their names were, Sunny Yumeno and Julie Kagami. They were extraordinary. The exceptional. They put up one hell of a fight, but we reign supreme over them. Then more came. Eiko Grimm and Meg Yoshida were the first two from the 70's but they came with the Honey Troup which confused us all. Then the 80's came, they start singing in a trio of Lala Belle, Momo and Mami, they managed to fight us off, but only a short while." Almira angrily remembers the Magical Girls as the years are coming by.

"When did they start fighting back fully?" Dorothy sat next to Almira who's glaring at the mirror as if she's seeing an enemy.

"The 90's came, and all hell broke loose." Almira then looks at an old Magical Girl Academia poster that seems to have originated in Tokyo, Japan, founded by Yumeno and Kagami. "It was a revolution for them, and then more and more people tend to fall in love with them. We were described as evil in their eyes. The Planet Guardians were the first to beat us all down. All five of them, and hence the Magical Girl Academia system are based on them. Pink, Blue, Red, Green and Yellow. Then after those five came. Cutie Sam, Phantom Tail, Evolutionary Girl, Angel Peach, Card Catcher, and even Flash Honey. They beat us all down, and it made us feel humbled, but they continued their assault. Their wave into the 2000's."

"What happened in the 2000's?" Dorothy asked as she put on her outfit.

"Leaf Tear, The Endangered, New Moon, and those are the first wave till Prof. Whitehouse and Ms. Blackstone, the original two of the Pure Cure. They made a small army to conquer the rest of the world, and thanks to them with the aid of Rainbow Club Company from Lorato, Italy, the true Western first Magical Girls, they run the Anti-Witch Military. They have kept the world safe from us." Almira mirror shattered. "We didn't want to have this internal war with them, but they wanted this by killing us Witches. All we did was beat the original Magical Girls down, but they kept coming and coming, trying to make us feel guilty and wanting us to face justice."

"Are both sides stubborn?" Dorothy is bewildered over the abridged history.

"Correct. There's only one side that has to win, and they made an offer to us. If we leave our Witch's way, and bring in all of the so-called evil Witches out there, we can let bygones be bygone. I admit that we did want to have a more peaceful life as both sides are losing. So in 2010, we made peace for the first time, and we made our own terms. Is to open up our own Academy in the United Kingdom, and we get to keep the American Continents, and some countries of Europe since we originated from Europe. Under a Witch territory. It was a peaceful year at least."

"Then what happened?" Dorothy is worried.

"They accepted our counter offer, but when we opened up our school, the Anti-Witch Military with a new batch of blood thirsty Magical Girls to kill all of the students, and teachers, on January 21st of 2011. They kill them all." Almira looked over the shattered mirror glass to see bodies of dead students looking up at her.

"So on that day, we all united and won't stop till we win!" Almira's skin turned back to green with anger. "The war between both sides had gotten more violent and bloodier than ever."

"Then why live here?" Dorothy asked.

Almira turned to her, then bodies of Witches turned to Magical Girls. "I live here, because I'm tired. Tired of everything. I had spent the past 60 years battling with these Magical Girls. And when I got word on why they sanctioned the massacre, it appears that back in 2004, a trio of Magical Girls, the Magic Girl Squad they were called I believe, were inspired by Witches. So they became Witches like us, but they ended up being killed by accidentally killing a few Magical Girls in self-defense. So they kill the trio, and hold us Witches responsible for their actions. And many other Magical Girls that were inspired by us, they killed them and we were held responsible for their actions. So when I heard about that, I just stopped. I want to live my life in a peaceful town."

"And that's why I came in?" Dorothy finished up her meal.

Almira went back to her cheerful attitude. "Oh no. I completely forgot about you. I originally wanted you to come out during the 60's or 70's, but the Magical Girls took my attention away. So I try to figure out how to approach you as a couple of years go by. But I also try to come up with what kind of life you want to live. When I ran out of ideas, I just decided to let you choose."

"And why make me choose? I just want a simple life." Dorothy replies. "But that was before I entered this crazy world, now... I'm just a civilian that might get caught up in a fight between both sides."

"Pretty much. But I do try to get you into a normal life instead with self-defense magic." Almira got up. "But enough of doom and gloom, let go out. I want to see how Dave is doing." Almira happily leaves the house while Dorothy is left alone in the modern building.

"What am I gonna do?" She questions herself.

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Becky continues to snore throughout the day as she's only listening to multiple different voices coming from the kitchen, which is literally next to her.

Sitting up, "Why so damn noisy?" She asked Peter. She loudly yawns as she gets up. Peter is sleeping on the couch chair next to hers.

"Well he's not talking?"

Thinks to herself as she's rubbing her eyes.

"I'm guessing it might be that Mr. Harwood got drunk and Pete brought him home? Sounds about right, but this early in the morning?"

She checks her clock. "It's 2 in the afternoon? I thought it would be earlier?" She stood up all naked.

Unknown to her, Serena is watching some instruction videos as she seems disgusted by Becky's wake up activities.

"Do you always look like that every morning?" Serena asked her.

Continue to be oblivious as she walks by Serena as she carries Peter back into his room, placing him in his bed.

"Pretty much." Becky scoffs it off as she makes her way to the washroom to brush her teeth, and put on some deodorant. "Did Peter adopt you?" Becky asked as if she's used to seeing this till she slowly put it together. "Holy shit!" She runs up to Serena which scares are bit. "Are you here to scout me, and make a recommendation to the Magical Girl Academia?!" She happily asked her.

Serena turned her head away. "Guide, most likely. But please..." Scratches Becky to force her off. "Put on some bloody clothes! You look like a harlot!" Serena seemed to put herself in a high standard.

"Ouch!" Becky shouted as she's holding her face. "Why the actual hell did you scratch me?!" Barks at Serena.

"I scratch you, because you're too excited to see a Magical Guide." Serena walked up to her. "And..." She sniffs her. "By the smell, you seem like you're an athlete. So I think you're more of a Green Magical Girl." She pressed the orb on her collar to start writing.

"Eh?!" Becky is shocked to hear this.

Serena walked onto the application form. "So tell me why did you not submit this?" She slips the form to Becky.

"I'm not finished with that yet!" Becky grabs it.

"It seemed finished." Serena leaps from the table. "Now please, go to the scale and let's get an official weigh-in."

"Don't tell me what to do in my own house!" Becky barks down at Serena.

"Ms. Wolfe, I was finishing up your Academia application form, but all I need is a weigh-in. So get on the scale!" Serena yells at her.

"No! And besides, why should I trust you now, if you're bossing me around in my house?!" Becky angrily snarled.

Serena seemed annoyed then turned to frustration. "Because I'm here to investigate the Salem Witch that was reported to her by your local sheriff."

"Mr. Harwood isn't the sheriff. He's just the head officer of the whole town." Becky corrects her.

"That's what you called a sheriff?!" Serena angrily corrected her.

"We just call him Officer. Only outsiders tend to call him sheriff." Becky explained.

"Regardless, I'm here for the Salem Witch, and I'm stuck with you for two weeks!" Serena said to her.

"Oh!" Becky seemed confused. "A two week trial?"

"No." Serena shakes her head. "I'm giving you two weeks to impress or present the Salem Witch. Or else I'm leaving and heading back to the MGGA headquarters." She walked up to the washroom. "Now let me get an official weight!"

"No!" Becky shouted.

"Becky!" Peter shouted from his room. "Just do what the Magical cat said, or else!"

"Or else what?!" Becky shouted.

"Or else I'll file a report where you got me fired at multiple jobs!" Peter shouted.

Becky's eyes twitched then walked into the bathroom. "Fine! I'll do the official weigh-in!"

She angrily stomps down onto it, thus breaking it.

"Oops." Apologized in a sarcastic tone.

"Why on Earth did you break it?!" Serena shouted at her. "Then I'll put on over 125 lbs!"

"Wait! I'm sorry!" Becky begs her.

Serena looked disgusted to see Becky bending forward, bowing at her. "Lucky for you, I do have a scale in my suitcase." She pressed her orb then the suitcase opened up a scale. "Unlike yours, this won't break so easily." It was placed to replace the broken one. "Now get on it!"

Becky looks down as she's breathing nervously. She stood on it, then closed her eyes due to not seeing the official weight.

"125 lbs." Serena spoke.

Becky looked at her. "Come again? I think I got something in my ears."

"You're officially 125 lbs. Impressive." Serena gave her a small compliment.

"125 lbs?" Becky look down to see her weight and happily leaps off of it! "Hell yeah! I knew fighting those two Witches will bring my weight down, but didn't know it would bring that much down!" Becky shadow box.

"2 Witches?" Serena question.

Didn't realize her mistake and promised to Jackie about keeping Dorothy out of the conversation. "Well I encountered this rookie Witch, a Wicked Witch that she calls herself the Northern Good Witch. I was kicking her ass, then she gave me an ass kicking. We fought in an epic way till the Salem Witch came by, and ruined our fun."

Serena wrote the report as she sat down on the table. "Please continue on the Salem Witch."

Becky sat across her after putting on her clothes from last night. "She was scary as hell. And for a moment, I thought she was gonna kill me, till the Northern Good Witch must have healed me. I don't know why, but I'll be the one to bring her down." Sitting

"And do these two Witches have a name?" Serena is preparing to write the names in.

"I don't know about the Salem Witch, but as for the Wicked Witch; Glinda."

"Glinda, the Northern Good Witch."

"You put that on that..." Becky realised. "Oh shit!"

"Not really, but I guess Witches do tend to backstab one another." Serena mutters. "But right now, I need some sleep. You're too loud, and I've been up since 2 in the morning. So I need some rest before investigating."

"And when you'll be doing that?" Becky asked as Serena had magically made a cat tree with a fancy bed on the top of it.

"Tomorrow." Serena starts sleeping.

"Hell yeah!" Becky shouted but Peter groaned. "Sorry!" She whispered to him. "Now with my official weight, I got everything done! I'm on my way to becoming a Pink Magical Girl."

Serena speaks while her head is down. "Have you read the updated rule?" Becky looks at her. "Your cup size is one cup too big."

Becky didn't put it together, felt herself up then realized what she meant. "Wait... What?!!!"