Ugh. You couldn't even think of a spell over this buzzing in your head. Ehatever chemical or pheromones they had pumped into the air was messing with your magical abilities. The BeBe bots hoisted you up into the air and flew you back toward the school facilities.
You hung limp in their arms, unable to do anything about it. The bad effects began to lessen the closer you got to the school, though the weakness in your limbs remained.
You were flown over the heads of yhe migrating students until you came across s set of glass double doors.
Just as they set you down , and were about to escort you inside, Bebebot 1 held up her hand to stop the others, and they quickly complied. "Hold. We can not let the student attend class just yet. Male student outer wear does not match the Perfecto Prep dress code. We must rectify immediately."
"I don't have any clothes for this school because I'm not supposed to be here," you weakly argued. "I was brought here by force. I don't belong here. You have to let me go."
Your impassioned cry, sadly, merely bounced off the skin of the cold unfeeling robots.
They were bound by their programming, and you didn't have the admin access to reprogram them. They ignored you and conversed among themselves in their monotone voice. "School dress code must be upheld. Switching to tailor mode."
Suddenly, two of the Bebes became a blur as they began to vibrate much faster than you eye can follow we. One the Bebes held you upright while her other two sisters did... something to your clothes. Incredibly, despite t heir speed you felt only the lightest of brushes wherever they touched you, a feat you owed to their robot precision.
The transformation took only around ten seconds, which must seem like an eternity in robot time, before the Bebes fully pulled away from you.
When they stopped touching you, you looked down to see what they had done, and your eyes popped open. You quickly realized that your old clothes were completely gone, and that...
You hung limp in their arms, unable to do anything about it. The bad effects began to lessen the closer you got to the school, though the weakness in your limbs remained.
You were flown over the heads of yhe migrating students until you came across s set of glass double doors.
Just as they set you down , and were about to escort you inside, Bebebot 1 held up her hand to stop the others, and they quickly complied. "Hold. We can not let the student attend class just yet. Male student outer wear does not match the Perfecto Prep dress code. We must rectify immediately."
"I don't have any clothes for this school because I'm not supposed to be here," you weakly argued. "I was brought here by force. I don't belong here. You have to let me go."
Your impassioned cry, sadly, merely bounced off the skin of the cold unfeeling robots.
They were bound by their programming, and you didn't have the admin access to reprogram them. They ignored you and conversed among themselves in their monotone voice. "School dress code must be upheld. Switching to tailor mode."
Suddenly, two of the Bebes became a blur as they began to vibrate much faster than you eye can follow we. One the Bebes held you upright while her other two sisters did... something to your clothes. Incredibly, despite t heir speed you felt only the lightest of brushes wherever they touched you, a feat you owed to their robot precision.
The transformation took only around ten seconds, which must seem like an eternity in robot time, before the Bebes fully pulled away from you.
When they stopped touching you, you looked down to see what they had done, and your eyes popped open. You quickly realized that your old clothes were completely gone, and that...
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June 2, 2023
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