Possession
The girl sat on the table, with bright green hair
Previous ChapterNext ChapterLooking at the group in front of you, you find yourself drawn to one of the girls sat on the edge of the table. Her bright green hair sticks out from a mile away, and her cute pink top and short tartan skirt accentuate her curves and thighs beautifully. She continues to pay you no attention as you drift in front of her, reinforcing your confidence in the fact she cannot see you.
Figuring you have a free ticket to have a little harmless fun wit her, you reach out to grasp her breast, temporarily forgetting that you have nothing to grasp it with. Regardless, the moment you take hold of her in your mind's eye, your world is suddenly thrown into chaos! Your vision flips itself around, the girl disappearing from your view as the room does a full one-eighty. At the same time, your mind is rapidly swarmed with noise, voices and information.
The name's Spice Berry, nice t' meet'cha!
Hey, wanna cut class and go make out?
Looks like I'm the only one of us going to CHS, so I'll see you losers around, 'kay?
Hey, you guys are a pretty cool band. You're gonna need a guitarist though.
Alright, I'll hang around with you guys. But I'm not just gonna be some dumb groupie!
For reals, you're called Flash Sentry? What a fucking name! Can you even play that well?
This all sends your head reeling, your hands flailing and pushing against the table, sending you careening off to land face-first on the floor. You hear the sounds of people clustering around you.
"Hey, Spice, you okay?!"
I'm fine, I'm okay! This voice has an odd echo to it...
"She's not moving! Should I get the nurse?"
I said I'm fine! There it is again... C'mon, I just tripped, that's- wait. Shit, I can't move my arms!
Arms... come to think of it, it feels like you have some of those. One of them is complaining about being tapped underneath your torso... which is also a thing you now have!
Oh fuck, Oh fuck! I can't move my legs either! I must've broke my brain and paralysed myself! Guys, help!
"Spice! Spice! C'mon man, you're freaking us out!"
You feel yourself being shaken, triggering reactions from a multitude of other body parts that you seem to now have. Deciding to experiment, you try telling one of your arms to push against the ground, and sure enough, you feel it push out, rolling you over onto your back.
Whoa, careful dude! Now, could someone please pick me up and-
You stand up, your limbs and spine working in co-ordination as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Staring at your hands as you flex your fingers, you notice you're wearing black fingerless gloves... the same kind that the green-haired was wearing a moment ago.
Holy fucking tit balls! That wasn't me! My body moved on it's own!
"Phew... you okay? Don't scare us like that, Spice!"
You grin and chuckle to yourself. You've figured out what's going on here. When you thought to touch the girl, your spirit must have entered her body, taking it over. You're now in full control, while she looks on, trapped in the back of her own mind.
Speaking of her mind, you think back to that disorientating moment when you first entered her. You'd guess what you were seeing then were her memories, as your spirit settled into her brain. Too bad they went by too quickly for you to really gain from them... you wonder if you can access them again?
Images are suddenly sprung upon you once more, but it isn't an information assault this time. They keep their distance, hovering in the background of your mind's eye. You find yourself cycling through them like a database, picking out individual ones to take a closer look at.
Through this information, you learn about the place you're at, called Canterlot High School, and the groups of students that attend. There's a rather interesting girl called Sunset Shimmer here, who appears to have the run of the place, although there were rumours that a girl who had just transferred in today had already kicked her butt. There was also a contest to be the Princess of an upcoming dance, although only Sunset was running for this title so far.
"Hey, Earth to Spice? You've kinda been staring into space for a while now. Shit, how hard did you hit your head?"
You return your focus to the world, and see a tall boy with blue hair and skin giving you a concerned stare. You do a quick check of his name in Spice's memories.
"Eheheh, sorry Soarer," you laugh, trying to make your body language seem more natural. "Just feeling a bit dizzy..."
HOLY FUCK! You hear Spice's mind yell out. I didn't say that, those word's ain't mine! Some freaky shit is going on here...
"Want me to take you to the nurse's office?" Soarer asks, walking over to you.
Let Soarer take you to the nurse's office
Now that you have a body, your "problem" isn't so unsolvable...
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