A test of sorts

Hazel turned around before closing the door. She was seriously on overload with all the sexy magic Miss Goodfeather had shown her. "Excuse me!" she began. "Could you tell me where the dorms are again?"

Goodfeather stood up from her desk, and smiled. "Why don't we do it this way? I'll tell you your room number, and you concentrate on it, and try to teleport yourself there. It will be your first test to see exactly what your magical capabilities are." She walked over to Hazel, and put her hands on her temples. "I'm going to measure how much mental aptitude you have as you concentrate. Now just relax, clear your mind, and concentrate on Room 609. That is your dorm room, which you will be sharing with another of our brightest students. You may begin."

Hazel took a couple of deep breaths, and slowly let them out. Then she closed her eyes and concentrated on 609. She could see a swirling pattern developing in her mind's eye, and it slowly began to open. She felt herself being pulled inside it.

Miss Goodfeather could sense and feel the magic aura inside her. It was very powerful indeed! She watched as Hazel slowly faded from her sight, then vanished completely. "Wow! That girl has some serious talent!" she said aloud. She knew very few newcomers could pull off such a feat on their first try. "Now i only hope she made it there intact."

Hazel could tell her surroundings changed. She opened her eyes and looked around. sure enough she was in a dorm room. But it was a very busy dorm room she found herself in. On the far side of the room two girls were stretched out naked on a bed, kissing and caressing each other. This, undoubtedly, was going to become quite an embarrassing situation. She cleared her throat to get their attention. "Uhm, excuse me!" she called out. "Is this room eighteen B?"

The two naked girls were completely startled by her presence. The redhead looked up at her, still caressing the blond girl's ample breasts. "Oh!" she exclaimed. "You must be my new roommate, Hazel Monroe?" Neither of the girls made a move to cover up.

"Yeah, that's me!" Hazel laughed nervously. Her face had turned red. "Sorry to drop in like this. Miss Goodfeather gave me my first test, which was to teleport myself to the room."

"Wow! You did that on your first try?" the redhead sounded impressed. She jumped up from the bed and quickly approached Hazel. She thrust out a hand of welcome, which Hazel gladly received. "I'm your roommate, Gizelle Harper. My friends call me Giz for short."

The blond laughed. "That's because you're full of it!"

Gizelle rolled her eyes in response. "Please pay no attention to Mandy. She's just as full of cum as anyone else around here. Say, do you like girls?"

"Well, I really hadn't thought much about it, to be honest. I'm not sure what my sexual orientation is."

"Oh!" Gizelle said, knowingly. "You're not just a newbie here at the school, you've never had sex."

Hazel's face flushed with embarrassment.

"Oh sweetie, there's noting to be embarrassed about. A lot of us here are first timers as well. You certainly came to the right place to explore your sexual orientation." Gizelle snapped her fingers, and Hazel's clothes suddenly disappeared from her body, only to reappear neatly folded on her bed.

Hazel tried to cover up in embarrassment.

"Relax, we're all friends here. We may as well all be naked together. Now put your arms down so we can get a good look at you."

What else could Hazel do? She put her arms down, exposing her most private parts to Gizelle and Mandy. Then she was asked to turn around slowly so they could get a good look at everything. The two were definitely impressed with what they saw. "Do you often greet every newcomer in school like this?" asked Hazel.

"Only the ones I like, and I really like you." She took Hazel by the hand. "Come over and join us. Let's talk for a while."