SB: Introduction

It was a bright and sunny day, I would love to say that, but I was on a shuttle down to the planet and it was night. I had been delayed at the space ring, and I could do nothing about it.  It was a new life for me, coming here for tertiary education and maybe college. I had no connections here, which was both good and bad.  No one knew who I was, but then again, NO-ONE knew who I was.

Who am I?  I’m glad you asked.  I’m Megan Higgins.  Who’s that? Well, no one really, she’s no one, but you might also know me as Magical Girl Ava.  Yes, that’s right, it’s me.  The savior of Calibran planet.  Proud defender of justice and defeater of the demon horde.

That was all behind me now.  Now I just wanted to be a regular girl, go to training school and then maybe university afterward.  I’m nineteen now, and I’ve been fighting demons for ten years. Ten long years until my youngest sister took up my wand.  I did keep some benefits.

“Almost there Mylo.”  I said quietly to the fox that lay in my lap.

“I can see that Megs.  I’ll be glad to breathe real air again.”  The thoughts came directly into my mind. Mylo was one of the benefits I kept when I left my home world.  Every Magical Girl needed a mascot.  Mom thought she was an angel; Dad said she was an alien.  Mylo didn’t tell us but I agreed with Dad.  Not that I was talking to them anymore.

See I didn’t exactly tell them I was leaving, and I felt guilty about leaving my sister my wand.  It’s complicated, but to make a long story just a bit shorter, I ran away from home and came here to start a new life.  Mylo insisted that she was coming with me.

Not that I minded.  Mylo’s white fur was soothing to touch, thick and plush, and I could run my fingers through it over and over again.  The shuttle we were on, was the last step in our trip. Juentual Three was our destination. The third mining colony of the Juentual coglomotrate.

A newish colony, it had only been here for three quarters of a century.  Past the third stage of colonization.  It even had it’s own orbital ring, where all the the families had moved to after the recent boom.  No-one was on planet now but the miners, support staff and students like me.

Yes, I’ve come here for tertiary training, and to start a new life.  That’s right, these are the adventures of Perfectly Ordinary Girl: Megan Higgins… Roll Credits.

Touch down was at 1:30 am.  I’d love to act surprise that there was a 1:30 in the morning, when most people were dead to the world.  But I often had to fight demons when they were the strongest… But never on a school night…. Who am I kidding, I failed tests because of the early morning battles.  Including the entrance exams that I had studied for.  Maybe I was a bit mad afterwards…. But they deserved it really.

The shuttle was mostly empty, not many people wanted to take the red eye flight to the surface.  Especially when those delayed were given the option of staying in a luxious hotel.  Mylo and I decided to come down now, we’ve been in those hotels before part of my old life and I really wanted to get away from it.

I gathered up Mylo onto my shoulder, one of her favourite places to perch by the way.  She liked to watch people’s reaction as they realize she’s not a fur coat, but a real fox.  The passenger shuttle, was just a mining shuttle fitted with a typical passenger bay. No windows, basic seats, no amenities. There wasn’t even a cockpit on this shuttle, everything was automated, including the doors, and seatbelts.  We had the pick of seats, Mylo was my only companion.

When we pitched up at the customs and immigration desk I was able to use my brand new passport for the first time. Since I wasn’t stopping on the orbital ring I didn’t have to present it there.  During our planet hopping trip from Calibran through the alliance, I just needed my citizenship card.  Juentual wasn’t part of the alliance.  Which means that no-one back home would know I was here.

The customs person, officer, er man looked irritated when he took my passport.  An old man looking to be at least thirty-five, maybe even older.  Might be because I was the only one in line.

“Do you know what time it is?”  He asked me as I handed him my passport.

I tried not to be sarcastic, “It’s 1:50 am, sir.”

“Bah, don’t you know most people-“. He started as he opened up the passport.  His face went slightly pale as he looked at it.  Then back to me, and then back to the passport.

“Please put your hand on the biometric’s scanner, ma’am.”

I tilted my head to the side, confused, but did as instructed.  His tone had changed from the harsh old man grouch to a much more neutral tone.  My hand found the scanner, I never liked these things.  Everyone said I was over reacting, but every time I touched one I got a shock, and it felt like something was trying to push my mana out of the way.  I did my best just to grin and bear it.

“Oh…. What brings you…. To the planet?  Your Excellency?”

Excellency?  Where did I hear that title before?  Was he trying to ask me out or something?  I know I take care of myself, and magical girls are pretty even in their untransformed state.  It comes from, nevermind where it comes from, it’s just normal.

“Umm, oh, yeah I’ve come to attend the teriterary school, the pre university course.”

“Oh, yes.  History and culture, and all that.”

“Umm, yeah.”  That’s it, no I’m here for science and technology.  They have this interesting energy crystal, only found here.

“Do you mind me asking why your excellency is coming here at this time of day?  The chief wants to make sure to greet foreign dignitaries from the alliance properly.”

Foreign Dignitaries?  What is he talking about?  What did Rex do?  I just asked him for a passport, so I could attend school outside of the alliance. Rex was my friend in the state department.  He’s known me as both Meghan and Ava for at least five years.  When I helped save those diplomats from Seti Nau IV.  He really helped me keep from putting my foot in my mouth.  Can you just see a fourteen year old saving the ambassador and his daughter from the wrath demons, and not even knowing how to address them…. Oh shit!

I quickly had to cover things, “Oh I don’t like the pomp, if everyone knew that someone like me was coming to school, would they still be friendly?”  Yeah that’s right.  What did my passport say.  Class A(c) or something like that.  Rex said it was normal for students.

“That makes sense, but I should still get the chief, he’ll know what to do.  Just follow me to the VIP lounge.  It’s not manned right now, but it’s more comfortable than these chairs.” He grabbed my passport and led me behind the booth towards a hallway.

The room he led me to was definitely posh, I think that’s the word.  With overstuffed leather couches, that felt so good to sit on when he left.  Mylo had kept quiet all this time, and I looked over to her.