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Title: Pratical lessons.

Author: Kaladan Flashblade

Rating: R

Summary: Tanya is reaching physical maturity and is uncertain of herself. In desperation she seeks guidance from her tutor, but the guidance given is not what Tanya had expected.

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A 13 year old Tanya looked in the mirror and frowned, she had been feeling odd the past couple months and the day of blood freaked her out so she hid and didn't tell her parents. She sighed; maybe Darkstar could help her figure out what's wrong with her. Tanya headed to her lab where she knew Darkstar was going to be as she did stay there when they were going to be working on something.
Darkstar looked up and shook her head. “You are late, Tanya. Very odd for you to be late,”
“Sorry, Ms. Darkstar, but I have a problem,” Tanya said, looking apologetically.
"And what's the problem? It must be something important for you to be late."
"Well…you see... Every month…I’d a say I feel like I'm going to explode and the day after I bleed and I don't know why. Am I ill or something?"
Darkstar shook her head, "You’re not ill, your body is simply changing from that of a child to that of an adult."
“Meaning what?” asked Tanya.
“You are becoming a hen who can have children,” Darkstar stated.
"But I don't want any, I'm too young."
"That is the biological just of it, the day after the blood your body is craving sex. It's quite frustrating when one doesn't get it."
“I do not know what is going on, I even thought the drake that did our windows was sexy and hot . . . oh that is bad thoughts.” Tanya stated, blushing hard.
"It’s not bad, when was your last blood? We’ll deal with it the old fashioned way."
“A week ago. Why is that so important?” asked Tanya.
"So I can gauge when your next one will be. Tell me Tanya do you have any idea of what sex involves?"
"It's the biological method of reproduction."
"There is more to it then that, do you trust me?"
“Yes, I do. But why are you asking me that?” asked Tanya.
"Simple, practical experience is something you have been lacking. I think it's time you got some."
Tanya looked at her before she scratched her head. “Um, okay.”
"Especially practical experience with the other gender,"
“You mean having relations with the other gender?” asked Tanya.
Darkstar shrugged. "That's a mild way of putting it. I'll tell you right now so you don't get any odd notions. Love has nothing to do with physical pleasure. Let your emotions get in the way and you will only get hurt. Sex is for pleasure and self discovery."
Tanya nodded as they headed out of the lab. Tanya looked around worriedly; they were heading into a very bad part of town, an area that her parents made a point of avoiding.
"Where are we going?"
"A brothel,"
"What... a... brothel?"
"It's a place whose occupants provide sex for paying clients."
Tanya gulped, she hadn't expected that. She had just though Darkstar would make her start dating; she hadn't expected something this extreme.
It wasn't long till the came to a stairway leading to what looked like an underground club.
"Aren't I too young?"
"You are thirteen years old, Tanya, you’re old enough."
Tanya followed her down the stairs; there really was no getting out of it. Once in what had looked like a club, Tanya couldn't help but blush and look away as elicit activities were being done on stage. If she had been paying more attention she would have noticed Darkstar paying the head of the brothel and the set of boys that were coming around her. She gasped as she felt an arm slip around her waist and a hand going down her pants.
"Relax Tanya; let them have their way with you." Darkstar told her calmly. "You’re here to enjoy yourself."
“But,” Tanya started to complain but her bill was taken by a young boy as he kissed her passionately.
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Tanya wasn't sure how much time had passed, at first she had struggled to get away from the boys but there were too many, then she tried to mentally ignore their touching but the sensation clouded her mind and she had given in. As horrified as her mind had been, despite her vast intellect, the most basic primal desires and needs could control her. If nothing else it was a humbling experience. She rolled over on the bed in the now empty room. One thing was completely certain, she had never felt this relaxed or so aware of her own body.
The door opened to reveal her tutor who wore a smile on her bill. “Have fun?”
Tanya made a nod. "Once I stopped fighting it." she said.
"Good, I have a little something for you." Darkstar said as she held out a plastic card and an odd bracelet to Tanya. "The bracelet works on nanotech, it'll keep you from getting pregnant. The card is a membership to this place so you can come here after your day of blood or whenever you want."
“You mean I can come here anytime but on the day after my day of blood?” asked Tanya.
"You can come here even on that day, just make sure you wear the bracelet at all times."
“Meaning the bracelet will prevent me from getting with duckling?” asked Tanya, looking at the bracelet.
"That is exactly it,"
Tanya nodded. "What about what the Ancients preach?"
"They’re a bunch of ignorant buffoons,"
“Buffoons? I never heard of them being called that before. I heard them being called stupid before but not that,” Tanya said, as they started to leave the room and down the hall, couple of the boys watched as they left.
Darkstar looked at her. “Are you hungry? It is morning,”
Tanya nodded. "Do my parent's know of this?"
"I informed your grandmother, she was fine with it."
“But my folks do not know you have taken me to that place,”
"They don't, and your grandmother agrees they would probably not understand. I'll be honest with you, I was ordered to be your tutor in both practical lessons and those of knowledge. The one who gave me those orders is also a person your grandmother answers to."
“Which means my parents?” Tanya asked, even she wondered why would her grandmother answer to her folks for.
"Not your parents, the one we answer to is extremely powerful and dangerous."
“He’s a black feathered drake that most Necromancers fear and respect,” Tanya whispered.
“How do you know about the Necromancers?” asked Darkstar.
“I heard my mother speaking about the Necromancers and that their demon lord, Morning something. I didn’t hear much after that,” Tanya stated.
"As much as it may seem like mumbo jumbo, He exists and you will be a tool to the end of existence."
Tanya gulped. "But I don't want to be that tool."
"It is supposed to happen within your lifetime, unless something stops him which is rather impossible."
Tanya remained silent as they walked. Darkstar breathed a sigh of relief that she didn’t ask anymore questions about their connection to him. She saw a breakfast restaurant that she liked and opened the door as Tanya entered the restaurant before her. They went to a booth and sat down as the waitress handed them a menu and placed couple glasses of water in front of them.
"It’s not fair," Tanya finally stated.
"Nothing is fair, I saw the collapse of old Puckworld, witnessed the weapon that froze the planet, seen the slaughter of innocent people in Limbo. Nothing is fair."
“I guess what the saying is true,”
“What is true?” asked Darkstar, as she leaned on the table.
“Life’s not fair,” Tanya replied.
"It never is, but I don't think you want to know of the devastation I’ve seen."
“And I pray that I do not see it,” Tanya stated, as the waitress came over and took their order.
"I'm afraid you will not be able to escape that fate,"
Tanya dropped her head. “I hope I can but if not, I’ll do what is needed of me,”
"Good, my only advice; live and enjoy it all to the fullest, forget what society keeps right or wrong. You’ll find yourself much happier."
"How'd you get like this?"
"I told you once that I was over two hundred years old, the truth of it is . . . I am one who had fought against Drake DuCaine,"
Tanya looked around before she turned to look at her and whispered, “I thought you were joking about your age but now, I believe you. Drake DuCaine was over nine hundred years ago or even longer,”
"Much longer,"
“Over fifteen hundred years or longer,”
"Ten thousand years."
Tanya was shocked by that as now she knew how old her tutor really was. She was a ten thousand, twenty five year old hen. She wasn’t the two hundred and twenty three year old hen that she thought Darkstar was.
"I'm leveling with you; I know you are not stupid. Ask me anything and I will answer."
Tanya asked, “What is your real name? Surely, it is not just Darkstar; I want to be able say your first name since I do not know it. I’ll promise not to state your first name when we’re around my folks as they know you only as Darkstar,”
"That I can not tell you, I am simply Darkstar, just like the keeper of the wastelands is Darkstar."
“Then, since you cannot tell me your real name, may I give you a nickname so I don’t have to really keep calling you Darkstar?” asked Tanya.
“If you wish,” Darkstar stated. She was kind of curious what nick would she give her.
“Tec, short for technology which you taught me about,” Tanya said.
“Tec, I like the name, very well, you can call me Tec,” Darkstar replied.
"Why are you called Darkstar though?"
"When a person in my family is dead to them, they are stripped of their first and last name. What remains is the universal middle name which is Darkstar."
“Why did they disown you?”
"They didn't disown me; I'm the last one living, someone best forgotten."
"But you said the keeper of the wastelands is also a Darkstar."
"He is not alive or dead, but his story is tragic, one you can ask him when I think you’re ready to see the wastelands."
“He must be lonely where he is,” Tanya stated.
“Not really, he has projects that keeps him busy,” Darkstar stated.
"Do you visit him?"
"We meet up once a millennium."
“So you two are friends and yet you two keep your distance from each other?”
“Yes, we don’t want to get too close to each other. He is a fascinating drake.”
Tanya and Darkstar talked for hours before Darkstar took Tanya home to rest. It had been a fun time they had. Darkstar had to chuckle privately at the nickname Tanya gave to her. It was not the first time she was called by that nickname and she knew it would not be the last time either.
This story is now done.
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Pratical lessons.