Chapter #4...the clothing store. by: Juttuj   "Let's go cause some CHAOS..." he chuckled as he spotted the perfect location to start. It was obvious, first he just had to go to the clothing store.
Now that he was possessing Tracy's body, he had absolutely no issues with walking into the nearest Victoria's secrets. He approached that section of the mall, and spotted all sorts of possibilities. There was a Victoria's secrets, but also a Gap, a Macy's and several other smaller stores. Some had mostly just women, while others had families or couples where boyfriends were being dragged into their unwanted trips.
Michael walked past them all, making sure to take every step as over exaggerated as possible to show off "his" new body. Some guys from school walked by, and as they were looking he jokingly moved his arms together, expertly shaking them. After he finished the jiggle, the guys all almost tripped over themselves, clearly not expecting Tracy of all people to do that.
"I wonder if Tracy even knows what's going on." He wondered aloud.
It was a possession spell after all, and his body was nowhere to be found, so Tracy's mind must've been somewhere. The spell had specified how the body stuff would work, but not the mental stuff, so he was curious as to where she was.
"Eh, whatever." He shrugged before sitting on a large massage chair.
He opened Tracy's purse, took out her wallet, then put her hard earned cash into the chair so Michael could watch the chaos unfold in style. As the massage began, Michael pulled out the book which had given him the spell. Alongside the possession spell, there were a few more that could be quite fun to try. A few of them caught his interest, but he casted one first before all others.
"Fac me rectorem conscientiae!" He called out, as he saw a light glow emanate from his mouth before it faded.
"There we go." He laughed.
The spell he had set said it could affect the awareness of those who were changed. Now, he could decide who was aware of transformations and who were not. After all, if he did just one spell that could cause to large of a panic and he'd loose all his potential participants!
He looked it over, glancing tantalizingly at the possibilities, then decided on a handful. He basically split them into three categories, being complicated, simple, and add on spells.
The two that caught his eye in the complicated category seemed vary fun.
Miscetis in circuitu tuo - This spell, from what Michael could gather, would transform the person to better match their surroundings. They'd become a version of themself more suited to whatever was around them.
quid populus tractare te - According to the odd description, this spell could make people treat others differently. Basically, Michael could make everyone treat someone like a baby or animal or whatever, and best of all he could keep changing it as much as he wanted until he undid the spell.
Then he looked at two simpler funs that he still thought could provide some fun.
Mutare aetas tua - This spell was pretty simple, and apparently would allow him to change anyone's age.
Mutare genus tuum - This would change one's gender to be the opposite of whatever it was.
Then he looked at the two best add on spells.
Fac quod dico - Apparently, from what Michael could gather at least, this one made someone do whatever the caster said... and apparently they didn't even need to be nearby, so he could sit here, say "do this" and wherever that person was they'd listen.
tua memoria mutationes - This one made it so that people could believe whatever he needed! He could pretty much make people think that whatever he changed was always how it was!
"Ugh, this is annoying to remember." He sighed. He then pulled out Tracy's phone, and pulled up her notes. He typed out all the spells, and then added the handy new name he gave to each, being blend, treating, age, gender, obey, and memory respectably.
"There we gooo-ooooo." He laughed, feeling the massage chair starting to go in hard. "Damn, are massages b-better as a girl or is Tracy just this... senssssative." He giggled, rather girlishly as he slid deeper into the chair. "Oh yeah, time to cause some chaos."
He surveyed the room, and spotted a bunch of possibilities for "participants" in his grand experiment.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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