Feeling more than a little catty, Amy decided to have some fun with the new convert to her gender instead of simply turning her in for breaking the "No Magic Outside of Class Until Your Final Initiation Rule". Afterall, she didn't want to be a Narc.
"I think I'll play a little game with her...I mean HIM," thought Amy as she mentally layed out her game plan, "Every fifteen minutes or so I'll cast a spell on him to give him a little grief or put him in an embarassing situation. But to be fair they'll be simple spells that any first year magic apprentice could dispell, reverse, or at most cast a counter spell to minimize the effects my more potent spells have on her...I mean him. It'll be my own way to say be more careful next time, you're drawing too much attention to yourself among the norms, let this be a warning to you, yada, yada, yada."
With her mind made up, she planned her first spell that she would cast on the young sorceror masquerading as a curvy femme. Unbeknownst to her that the girl in front of her was an ordinary boy changed by another sorceror's spell and that he would have no defense or easy solutions to the spells that she was about to throw at him.
