I will strive beyond this cursed bloodline!

Chapter 3: So...Where is the cafeteria?

The famed MPI...

Tons of people wanted to join, but not many managed it. Some when got kicked out of this school choose to enlist on the public side of this institute. A famous highschool with a University attached. Most of the smartest people on this planet graduated from it.

"Or so he said," said the pink haired girl, who for some reason, retold the whole story that they just got told.

Did she think she would sound smarter if she repeated verbatim what the student council just told them?

They were at the School Assembly. So the student council was listing the rules of the school and where to go to get what. Also a full explanation about the points system of the school.

They would also get a data pad to register for their classes. If they weren't registered that is. And that wasn't a problem for her since her classes were already listed!

By the look of it, mother and father had fought over her schedule...and it seems, somehow, Father hadn't lost completely!

Half of it was powered classes, and the other half was magical ones...

"I wonder if we can ask for a transfer to the upside school..." was all she could think about, and apparently say out loud.

"I don't think that's possible, you can get expelled...But that just kicks you out of the school outright," said the pink-haired girl.

Hmm...Getting expelled didn't sound that bad.

"But if you do get expelled they apparently erase your memory and send you home, and half of the time the expelled apply again and get accepted, but then are monitored or something till they decide you are safe again," said with a shrug the pink haired girl.

...That didn't sound right, and if she knew her mother, then she would probably raise hell and make them accept her again... they would probably also restore her memory...

If they managed to erase it that is. If she was a betting girl then she would bet that her mother had done something, or cast something into her to prevent memory tampering.

She was way too fuzzy about memory tampering, it seems that she got her own memory tampered with in one of her travels or something. Nasty stuff, something about a healer using his powers the wrong way and abusing the causality of his powers to get away with stuff you aren't supposed to be able to do with healing powers?

Weird stuff, to be honest, she didn't pay attention after the second world her mother told her about.

"So what class did you got first?" Oh right, she was talking with the airhead...

What was she talking about?

Autopilot to the rescue!

This sacred skill that got her through her junior years would come and save the day again today!

"Hmm...It looks like geometrical analysis of magical formulas and then Powered Psychology" answered her own autopilot.

"Hmm... that's harsh, maybe you should focus your study only on the magical side? You are cute enough that it would be a crime if you didn't use Magical Girl dresses!" said the pink-haired girl.

And she was right, it would be a crime if she didn't use at least a Lolita dress one day...

Not that she would ever admit to it!

"Yeah, but Papa will raise hell if I ditch the powered classes without awakening first...And if I ditch the magical ones, mama will unleash hell if I don't trigger first..." said the blonde girl with a defeated sigh.