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The Wicked Magical Girl

The world of Magical Girls and Witches, had been in war with one another. Awaken from her original time period as a Witch, She have to learn to not only to adjust to the modern world, but also the world of Witches and Magical Girls. The Magical Girls had evolved into a global bureaucratic organisation, while Witches had been forced to be in the light and become world wide criminals for abusing and conducting black magic. So quickly, she had learn that she's still in Kansas but not in the Kansas she once knew. Cover credit on X: Amelia_Lee_18

LC_Rowan · 若者
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130 Chs

Lunch Time

Everyone is feeling pain from their "lessons", but Dorothy is sitting on a block of ice while it slowly melts it down as Dorothy is heating up very badly.

'Don't worry boss. You'll overcome the pain.'

Dorothy offers her hand for a Tylenol pill to help with the massive headache and migraine that she's currently suffering.

Olivia passed it as Dorothy slowly placed it inside of her mouth, then sucking down on the ice for water. Swallow it.

'Well, Dorothy will be out, and such a shame that we had to hear her scream for nearly thirty minutes more than the rest of us.'

'I'm from the 50's. I should be on the same boat as her, but Abbie, I doubt she's handling it well.'

'She got Margaret. If anyone will be alright, it will be her.'

Dorothy got up, with a face that looks puffed up and eyes swollen. 'I don't I could handle such another…' She started to upchuck then puked down at a pail next to her. 'My head hurts, my stomach is reacting differently, and even my vision is all blurry. And my body is feeling nothing but pain. I want to go back to my room, and sleep.'

'Sleeping might be the wisest thing you can do, boss.'

'I'll help her.' Makayla carefully helps her back to her room with Olivia.

'Johnston! Wait!' Karen shouted.

She signed out of annoyance. 'Not right now, Karen. I'm busy taking the boss back to her room. We can talk later.'

The Wicked Witches had left the common area.

Ambrosia walks up to the Pink Lightning Guild. 'What's your beef with that one?'

Karen turns to her. 'Why do you wanna know, Stephens?' She grins.

'As your superior Witch who defeated you two Guilds in battle, I have the right to be on the top.' Ambrosia grabs her tea that Charlotte presented her. 'And it's not Stephens, it's Branwen.'

'You're still Stephens to me.' Karen snarks.

Ambrosia is comparing both Olivia and Karen, something came up. 'Question? If you two came from the same time period, why aren't you feeling too beaten up?'

'Because I'm a much stronger Witch!' Karen stands up. 'Since she might head to bed herself, she'll cower away to her Leader, while the only one seems to be Jackson.'

'I'm done with my catch up.' Ambrosia said with confidence. 'I came from 1999. Only 10 years away from Jackson.' She turns to Bianca. 'What time period did you come from, Myles?'

She looks at her, in pain as much as Olivia. 'I'm from the 60's. I only caught up in the 80's, then tomorrow is the 2000's, and on the last day will be the present time.'

Ambrosia shrugs. 'Then lucky for me, I only had to suffer the additional 10 minutes, but the rest of my Guild on the other hand, some of them are older than me. So I'm staying by.'

'Lucky.' Bianca compliments. 'But you're still weak though.'

Ambrosia dramatically points at Bianca. 'Then how about we battle right now!'

The Shadows are pressing sharp objects at the entire Dark Skies Guild, ready to kill.

'Can you take a rain check?' Ambrosia asked in a scared tone.

'We're not gonna battle.'

All of the Shadows disappeared, leaving a sign of relief from Ambrosia.

Bianca adds. 'I had to host a meeting tonight.'

'A Coven Meeting?' Ambrosia asked.

'No, just a group therapy meeting. You're all welcome to join if you want. But be warned, the subject is very mature.' Bianca barely got up then remembered. 'Right, I forgot to do one thing.'

'And that is?' Ambrosia is curious.

'Something you should consider doing, legally change your name. Because I'm planning on changing my Guild Name. I notified Alighieri already. So, you want to come?' Bianca offers.

'Sure, as long as there's no treachery from you.'

'Or else, me and my Sisters here will be all dead.' She gives out a soft cackle.

Ambrosia joins her with her Guild, while Karen is left alone in the common area. 'Time to relax!' She sits back.

'So you're the only one here?' Makayla said as she got up.

Karen scoffs at her. 'So what? What is it to you?'

Makayla sat across from her. 'You may try to fool yourself, but you're actually from the same time period I came from. And that would be the 80's. Or maybe at least 1979, my best guess.'

Karen laughed it off. 'You think I'm actually that old?'

'You ain't fooling me, I had seen mannerism from the 80's, and your reek of either 79 or in the 80's. And I had been living with Ollie for nearly four months. And you're still standing, unlike Myles and Branwen, they have quite different aftermath of the Past Shadows spell. And your hairstyle is a dead giveaway.' Makayla grabs a cup of tea from the Ambrosia cup.

Karen's eyes twitch from her deduction skills, then gives off an obnoxious laugh. 'You think we're the same?'

'I know that you and Ollie aren't.' Makayla cackled. 'And you don't stand a chance against Dorothy. So no. We're not the same.'

'Well I'm not from a Guild that ratted the Neo Brauns Army out to the Magical Girls at Vinyard. And now we have a seat empty, I'm planning on filling that.'

'You? You're gonna be the Salem Witch of?'

'Music!' Karen poses on the top of the table. 'I'll even beat that Mexican Witch. Zoe something or whatever her Mexican name is, take her title as Salem Witch of Music. Then reform the system under my image!'

'Zoey Guevara? She's the Salem Witch of Greed, not Music.'

Karen sat down. 'And what is your weak boss gonna be?'

'Our goal is to make her the Salem Witch of Good. Then as the Plague Witch of Good. Beating you will be easy.' Makayla looks deep into Karen's feared eyes, looking scared. 'I seen Witches like you, acting tough till you meet someone better. When Dorothy met the Salem and Plague Witches, she understood there's a power difference between us, and them. Beating Wolfgang, and even Dorothy admits it, is nothing more but a mere fluke. Luck and chance. And you think you can do the same?'

'I know I can do the same, but better.' Karen seems confident.

'And you know who I am?' Makayla asked.

'The little sister of Layla Jackson? Everyone knows about the baby sister of Layla. So go back practising voodoo like an evil Witch.'

Makayla smiles then chuckles over the comment. 'And you're like every ignorant asshole who can't do a simple Wikipedia search on it. Since Voodoo isn't evil like how everyone else thinks it is.'

'It doesn't make a difference to me. We may be Witches, but we should know what's good and evil even on the bad guys' side.'

'Funny. But when did Voodoo become evil? Those who are using Voodoo for darker rituals are nothing more but mere folk, trying to give God the middle finger. But as for me, I respect all things that He had created, and will try my best on honouring his creation. But I guess white trash 80's girls are nothing more but posers of the 50's. Then again, white girls from the 80's'

Karen laughs it off but snaps back at Makayla. 'Fuck you, you no good…'

Makayla stood angrily, which Karen does so.

Both of them go face-to-face as they stand up, but the Shadows interfere as Beatrice walks up to both of them.

'Are we having any problems here? Ladies?' Beatrice gives both of them the death glare as nothing but fear is spreading all over their bodies.

'No, Ma'am.'

'Not at all, madam.'

Beatrice coldly stares but snaps to a cheery personality. 'Wonderful! Remember, the very moment anyone breaks my rules here in My Cabin that I welcome you all into My House, I will kill you and your entire Guild without a second thought. If you two have beef with each other, then please wait till your trip is over and take it somewhere else. Or else I'll get involved in Your affairs. Do we get that?'

'Yes, madam.'

'Of course, ma'am.'

'Then I recommend finding what makes any of you happy, to enjoy your night. So cheers.' Beatrice disappears.

'We can settle this, Jackson.' Karen walked away.

'Of course, McIntyre.' Makayla is kicking back at the table.

~

At the Bad Apple of the Witchcrafter station.

'So, do you mind what you're planning on changing your Guild?' Ambrosia is curious as she's looking at the price of changing her legal name. 'Because looking at this price, I doubt it will be cheap.'

'Isn't it obvious?' Bianca presents the new Guild logo with the fire design of HB being replaced by a school crest with an S, wing, bandaid X cross, and another S. The banner on the bottom reads; Sister's Society.

'Sister's Society? Quite an odd name.' Ambrosia seems impressed but confused by her decision. Then seeing the price of it, she seemed to be shocked.

'And I have a question for you, if you don't mind me asking?' Bianca said.

'Sure, ask away.'

'When did you become a Witch?'

'Huh?' Ambrosia is confused but then went red as she realized what seemed meant. 'Woah! I mean, I'm a Witch that will become powerful by year's end! So there's no need to know…'

'Master Ambrosia had been a Witch for a week.'

'Ah! So you're new-new? I didn't see that coming.' Bianca laughs it off. 'I started out on February 1st. I formed the group on the 14th, since Valentine's Day is a bad reminder for me. And as for choosing the Sister's Society name, I only picked out the Harlem Beaters out of hatred. I didn't know that it would be lasting that long, and it was at the moment.'

'I see.' Ambrosia nods. 'The Big Sister title makes sense now.'

'Well it's a lot better than my first title as Guild Leader, Lead Beater. Makes me look like an abusive asshole, and I didn't want to mislead anyone that wanted to join my Guild. I actually lost a lot of potential girls on joining up to my group, and if I came by at this place back in June, I could have scored myself an MGK that isn't dead.'

'Dead?'

'I heard rumors that the Plague Witch of Crime, Layla Jackson, had murdered her own, just to make sure that there's no loose end that could link her back to her headquarters. She had snitches before, but her own sister? Now Gardner got herself a steal there.' Cackled over it.

'Do Witches from powerful Guilds really get that high to get?'

'From a big time Guild, yeah. That gives you knowledge, and also more power for your Guild. Didn't know that Gardner would have both Jackson and Alegria in her Guild.'

'I see.' Ambrosia is making another variation of her Scythe Wand.

Her Wand is making Bianca worried for her as she's seeing Ambrosia awkwardly swinging her Wand.

'Are you actually comfortable with that Wand?'

'This is The Weapon of Death. I wanted to have something that's both a weapon and a powerful Witch's weapon.' Ambrosia gives out a girly cackle as she's excited to see her Wand.

'You're quite odd.' Bianca is seeing her Guild finalized, she grabs her Wands and the Bad Apple Familiar cat walks up to her.

'Ready to head back to the Catch Up Cabin?'

'Yes I am.' Bianca nods at the Cat.

'Oh, wait!' Ambrosia quickly grabs her name and then rushes up to them. 'I didn't know how to make this work.'

'Master Ambrosia, you still need to register your members.' Charlotte spoke up. 'I'll bring you back to the Catch-Up Cabin.'

Ambrosia groans. 'Fine!'

'Come by at the Sister's Meeting later tonight, at seven.' Bianca smiles till the Bad Apple Familiar teleports her back.

By the end of lunch, two people just arrived at the Catch-Up Cabin.

A beautiful Indian girl with a Cobra Familiar wrap around her neck and shoulder. She's wearing tight jeans, boots, a headband, a tight shirt that has a spiritual design, and a floral pattern sweater. Braided up black hair. Jade color eye shadow. Hazel eye color.

Next to her, there's a punk rock person with a trans flag parka. They seem to have short side hair with a t-shirt, jeans, and boots. Some piercings on the ears, eyebrows, and nose. Purple contact eyes and hair streaks.

Both of them walked in.

Beatrice Alighieri welcomed both of them. 'How is your afternoon? And how may I help you two?'

'I'm the Jade of the Lost Jewels, Devina Patil.'

'And I'm the new leader of the Wizards, or at least a rebrand of it, in October. Billy Knight.'

Beatrice's smile then turned slightly scared. 'Ah! Then I'll escort you two to the nicest rooms that both Diamond and Grand Wizard had ordered for your stay.'

Devina leans next to Billy. 'No hard feelings that the Diamond restaurant had taken over a block from the Wizards territory in New York.'

'As long as your Diamond can play fair against my Wizards when that day comes.'

'Then you better start cashing in whatever gangs you have, because there's gonna be a gang war for all of Your territories.'

Both of them walked into the Catch-Up Cabin.