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WOTFM- Part 5
Chapter 5- I Get Shoved in a Locker.....It's Not What You Think
    I spent the rest of that weekend trying to relax, but it was almost impossible. My mind was going a million miles an hour, trying to make sense of everything. I thought being turned into a girl was weird enough. Not only that, but now I can use fireballs? I could tell my "normal" life would never be the same. Aunt Heidi, bless her heart, could tell something wasn't right. That Sunday, as we ate dinner, she looked at me. I was staring at my plate, barely eating. She cleared her throat.
    "Joseph? Something wrong?"
    "Huh?" I looked up from my food. "Oh, yeah. I'm fine."
    "Are you sure?" She asked, putting her fork down. "You don't seem like yourself."
    "I'm fine. Really." I lied. I couldn't tell her the truth. She'd think I was crazy if I told her I was thinking about the fact that I could turn into a fireball-throwing girl.
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WOTFM- Part 4
Chapter 4- I Think I Need My Eyes Checked
   When we finally arrived home, I went straight into my room. Aunt Heidi called up to me almost immediately after.
    "Joseph, honey? You okay?"
    "I'm fine, Aunt Heidi! Just want to be alone for a little. I have a lot on my mind!"
    "Okay. Just remember, I'm here if you need someone to talk to."
    I closed my door, sighing out loud. I knew she meant well, but there was literally nothing she could do to help me. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the compact. It seemed impossible, being turned into a girl by someone claiming to be a witch. This simple-looking compact would prove it wasn't a dream. All I had to do was look inside it and see if it turned me into a girl. As my finger traced the button to open it, I heard the doorbell ring. A few seconds later, Aunt Heidi called up to me.
    "Joseph! You have a visitor!"
    "On my wa
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WOTFM- Part 3
Chapter Three- They Give Me My Broom
    I felt my head pounding as the darkness started to fade, bringing me slowly back to consciousness. All I could remember was those nurses grabbing me. I didn't know what to expect as I opened my eyes. When I did, I was in complete shock. I was in the middle of a dark room, surrounded by women! They all were staring at me, some with curiosity, some with a look of disgust. I heard them whispering, but couldn't make out what they were saying. Before I could react or even stand up, I heard someone clearing their throat behind me. I turned to see a familiar woman standing over me. She wore a very extravagant dress, complete with a ribbon tied around her waist. She wore light make-up, making her seem quite elegant. Her most stunning feature, though, were her eyes. Her piercing stare was intensified by their color: Grey
    "It's you!" I exclaimed, feelings of anger rising up in me. I tried to sta
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WOTFM- Part Two
Chapter Two- I learn to NOT trust Nurses
    I don't know what exactly happened to me, but I remember waking up in a strange room. I felt incredibly weak, my body sore in every way imaginable. My eyes hurt like they had acid poured into them as I tried looking down at my body. I was in a white hospital gown, a few wires connecting to my body to read my vitals. I turned to see Aunt Heidi, sitting in a chair by my side, a tissue in her hands. Next to her stood Darwin, trying to comfort her.
    "He'll be alright, Miss Watson. He's a tough guy. I promise." He said, even though in his tone spoke louder. He was just as worried. I tried to sit up, which got Aunt Heidi's attention.
    "Joseph! Oh my goodness!" She stood up and kept me from sitting up any more. "Don't move too much! You need to rest, okay hun?"
    I nodded and relaxed a little bit. Darwin explained what happened. Apparently, he was rushing behind me beca
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The Witches of The Four Moons-Part One
 
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        Hello! Uh, well if you're reading this, then I'm still alive! That's always a positive. Either way, I'm guessing that you're wondering why I'd be dead. Well, that's a very long story. But, before I tell you everything, you'll need some background information. First off, my name is Joseph Watson. Before this whole thing happened to me, which you'll figure out later about when I say "thing", I was a normal high school boy with normal high school looks. I was always a fan of keeping my brown hair long and shaggy. I had freckles that covered my cheeks, which were pretty pale. But I digress. You're not here to talk about that stuff. You just want to here about how this sophomore ended up being a part of a world of magic and mayhem! Well, let's get to that part then....
   Chapter One: My "Normal" Day Can't Stay Normal
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Chapter 5- I Get Shoved in a Locker.....It's Not What You Think




    I spent the rest of that weekend trying to relax, but it was almost impossible. My mind was going a million miles an hour, trying to make sense of everything. I thought being turned into a girl was weird enough. Not only that, but now I can use fireballs? I could tell my "normal" life would never be the same. Aunt Heidi, bless her heart, could tell something wasn't right. That Sunday, as we ate dinner, she looked at me. I was staring at my plate, barely eating. She cleared her throat.

    "Joseph? Something wrong?"

    "Huh?" I looked up from my food. "Oh, yeah. I'm fine."

    "Are you sure?" She asked, putting her fork down. "You don't seem like yourself."

    "I'm fine. Really." I lied. I couldn't tell her the truth. She'd think I was crazy if I told her I was thinking about the fact that I could turn into a fireball-throwing girl.

    "Okay. You know you can tell me anything, right honey?"

    "I know." I smiled at her. "Thanks, Aunt Heidi."

    We finished our meal and as I was about to help Aunt Heidi with dishes when she stopped me.

    "I've got it. You go upstairs and rest."

    I sighed as I climbed the stairs to my room. I wished I could tell her I was fine and she had nothing to worry about. Sadly, all I was doing was worrying. I hopped into bed, just thinking about my options, which were already limited. If I could, I would just ignore the fact that I had a female witch form. However, something told me Miss Dez would never let me live a normal life again. I sighed again. The only thing I could do is make the best of my situation. As I laid there on my covers, I yawned. That whole day, I felt incredibly tired and my body was finally giving in. I yawned once more before closing my eyes. It wasn't long before I was fast asleep, not to wake up until the next day for school.



    That day was completely normal at first. I had hurried out of the house to meet up with Darwin, who was as crazy as ever. We spent the first few class periods doing the mundane tasks our teachers forced upon us. Everything was going like a normal school day, the way I liked it to be. All that changed during lunch. Darwin and I had just sat down, looking at the pile of red-tinted shredded meat on a bun that the school had the guts to call pulled pork, when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned my head and almost fainted. Standing behind me was the brown-haired girl with her name on her necklace.

    "Hey Joseph." Baylee said with a smile on her face.

    "Oh, h-hey." I stammered. "What's up?" I heard Darwin chuckle at my stuttering nervousness.

    "I was wondering if you wanted to walk around with me? I usually do that with my friend during lunch, but she's busy. I hate walking around here alone."

    "Really? Well, I mean, if you really want me to..." I started before Darwin interrupted.

    "Joseph would LOVE to! Right Joseph?" He gave me a look.

    "Oh, oh yeah! Right! I'll dump my tray real quick."

    "No need, bro." Darwin assured me. "I got this. You better get walking." He gave me a thumbs up. Baylee smiled.

    "Well aren't you the nice guy?" She commented. "Let's go, Joseph."

    I stood up and began following her, turning my head to mouth the words "thank you" to Darwin.



    "So, you walk around the school every lunch?" I asked after Baylee and I were far enough from the lunchroom. She seemed to have been in a hurry as we walked. I couldn't tell why, but she seemed incredibly antsy, even though we were allowed to be around the school during lunch.

    "Yeah, but today's a little...different." She replied, looking around the hall as if she felt like she was being watched.

    "Why? Because I'm here?"

    "No, you silly boy." A voice behind us spoke up. "It's because I'M here!"

    I turned around and gasped loudly. Standing there was a familiar woman in a red business suit and piercing gray eyes.

    "Surprised to see me, eh Joseph?" Miss Dez asked.

    "Miss Dez, what are you doing here?!" I turned to Baylee. "Baylee, I can explain. You see, um, this is my....therapist, Miss Deznic." Baylee chuckled.

    "Your therapist? That's funny, because I know her as Miss Dez, leader of the Witches of the Four Moons!" She responded, leaving me in utter shock.

    "Wait, you know about...The witches...Wait a minute, what the heck is going on?!?" I yelled. Miss Dez hushed me a little.

    "Calm down, Joseph. Let me explain. Remember a few nights ago when I explained how you had magic energy?"

    "Yeah." I replied. "You said the magic went into me or something. Why?"

    "Well, young man." Miss Dez began. "I also said that it did something very weird that night, besides going into you. Do you remember what that was?" She asked, making me think back to that point.

    "Yeah, I think so. You said it didn't go to one person, but to three people. What does that have to do with-" I stopped. The answer was so obvious, I don't know how I couldn't have guessed it before. I remembered the dream I had in the hospital, where Baylee was about to be hit with some weird glowing energy. It all made sense. "Baylee...Was one of the other two, wasn't she?"

    "Well." Baylee spoke up. She held out her hand, exhaling loudly. Suddenly, a bright ball appeared in her hand! It was similar to the fireballs I could summon, but it was bright yellow. After looking at it for a few seconds, I realized it wasn't fire. Baylee, the girl I had a crush on for two years, was holding a ball of lightning in her palm!

    "Holy crap! That's incredible!" I exclaimed. Baylee blushed a little before closing her palm, making the ball of electric energy disappear.

    "Yeah. Well, I heard you can do some incredible stuff too."

    "He can, but enough talk." Miss Dez interrupted. "We have work to do." Miss Dez walked up to a random locker and opened it. Inside was a swirling mass of green smoke, crackling loudly. "Both of you, step in here."

    Baylee nodded before grabbing my wrist. Before I could object, she stepped into the smokey locker, pulling me in with her! I didn't know what was about to happen, but I knew it wasn't going to be fun.



When we walked in the locker, it felt like there wasn't a back to it. It was like it was larger than it should be. As the smoke cleared, I realized we weren't in the school anymore. We stood in a shaded forest, the greenery making a quite beautiful sight. I gasped loudly, feeling incredibly small surrounded by trees that seemed to keep going for miles into the sky. Baylee looked around, also quite impressed.

    "Look at all of this!" She cried out. "I feel like I just walk into a fairy-tale story!" Soon after, Miss Dez walked out from behind a tree, her suit gone and replaced with a black dress fit for a cocktail party.

    "Don't get too caught up in the beauty, you two. This place might be nice, but it has once major problem." She pointed at the ground in front of her. I almost fainted at what I saw.

    About two feet in front of her on the ground was a footprint. Not just a normal footprint either. The massive foot outline on the ground was at least two feet wide and reptilian, the toes as large as bricks. I could tell a sharpen claw extended out from each toe, making it even more frightening.

    "This is why I brought you two here." Miss Dez explained. "There's a creature here that has been running around, killing wildlife and has even started fires! Luckily, the mortal park rangers haven't discovered it yet, but if they find it, it might expose the world of magic. That's where you two come in." I knew what she was going to ask before she said another word.

    "You expect us to fight that thing?" I demanded. "Are you crazy?! This thing could kill us! What makes you think we'd say-" Baylee cut me off.

    "We're on it, Miss Dez!" Baylee looked at me, a confident smile on her face. "What? It's not like she'll gives us a choice."

    "You're kidding, right? I don't want a giant lizard ripping me limb from limb!"

    "You'll be fine. We both will." She assured me. "We're witches, aren't we?"

    I looked at the girl, thinking she had lost it, when I realized something. She wasn't scared, but rather, she seemed to want to fight this thing! I just couldn't wrap my head around it. Before I could say another word, a deafening roar echoed through the trees. It sounded like it came from a Japanese monster film, the volume of it making my ears hurt. I turned to ask Miss Dez what it was, when I realized another thing.

    Miss Dez was gone.
WOTFM- Part 5
Part five guys! This one was actually looks a lot different than my original plan for it. The chapter was supposed to continue until the fight with this big creature was over, but I changed it when I saw how long it was getting. Either way, enjoy!
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The first ten people to comment on this journal, I will put their avatar and the 3 deviations I like the most from their gallery on the list!
 If you comment, you have to make a journal like this and do the same thing, putting me in the first spot
The idea of this is not to get a free feature, it is to spread art around for everyone! if you don't re-do it you will be taken off the list.
And because I'm NOT original, to follow up on what my friend :iconstateofd-e-b: did, I'm also doing 5 deviations instead of 3!

Speaking of the crazy guy that used to be a potato, let's start it off right with the man himself!

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When I say this, I really do mean it. This guy is easily one of my best friends on this site. Not only is he a great person, but DAMN! Look at that art style! Of course, I could have chosen five pictures he did of me, but that wouldn't be fair to his art. In my opinion, his strongest stuff is his full body images like the ones seen here. He does do more than this stuff, of course, but if I displayed EVERY AWESOME PIECE OF WORK he does, this journal would be a few pages long!


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Joenomrc was worried, he’d spent most of New Year’s Eve dashing from alley to alley, hoping that no one would zap him.
It was shortly after sun set that he felt a tap on his shoulder and turned around to see the blonde girl behind him.
“Hiding from something?” she asked.
“Hiding from a lot, there’s a war going on.” He replied, nervously, this girl was hot.
“I’ve heard, my last boyfriend broke up with me with a few weeks ago, over the phone,” the girl went on “, he sounded funny but he said he got attacked in some kind of war and lost his penis.”
“Yeah, that’s… uh… bad.”
“He looked a lot like you, you know. He was a bit chubby and he looked good in a fedora.”
Joe was liking where this was going.
“Do you want to… I don’t know, spend New Year’s together? I do
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This guy is not only a good artist, but a great writer as well! I mean this from the bottom of my heart. Owen, you're an awesome guy and an awesome artist/writer. His name MIGHT be Messed Up, but he's still a One Hero who knows what he's doing. I recommend giving this Aussie a watch and a few favs. Warning! If you aren't a fan of diaper art, you might not like everything he does. But his tg work is incredible!



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    Hey there, all you crazy dudes and gals! It's that guy in the fedora again with a small explanation of something. As you can read, the one you know as Joenomrc has many different sides of who he is. If you could guess, these different sides can be seen in some of my characters. So, I thought I might as well explain which OC is what part of me. So, let's start with an easy one:


Jake Stormer

    Jake is an author with an explosive temper, known for a bit of a cursing problem and a bad attitude. Jake is the part of me that has a lot of anger and resentment towards many things, with one thing in particular. As some of you know, Jake was one of the characters in the Tg War that I used. Anytime he gets Tged, he usually gets very angry and defensive. This has an actual reason when comparing him to me. His anger is a reflection of my hatred I felt for years for being Transgender. It hurt for years and his rage helps me vent for those years not knowing what to do.


Kisa

    Kisa has a less emotional reason for existing. The catgirl AI is simply the representation of my love for anime and video games. Nothing more. Nothing Less.


Joseph/Jenni

    This character has an interesting history. As most of you know, my real name is Joseph Watson. So, in a way, this character and I are the same person. Except the real me doesn't get to turn into a bad-ass witch. So, besides being me, where does this character show in my personality. Well, it's a few different things. One is pretty obvious, showing my desire and wish to be able to be a girl. The other, isn't as clear. You see, Joseph/Jenni is the part of me that wants to help and be there for people. Sadly, my desire to help doesn't always seem as sincere as I hope. People assume all I'm going to do is make things worse, kind of like every historical depiction of witches being seen as troublemakers and villains. That's why Jenni is a witch and not a generic superhero type.


Joenomrc

    Now it's time for the Tg War version of Joenomrc. In the war, Joenomrc is a tech genius and has no real powers besides his ability to invent awesome techy stuff. Why is that? Simple. This version of Joe represents my dependency on technology and the internet. I might have a slight addiction to going online, mostly YouTube and DeviantArt. I never write on paper unless I have to, when before I'd write everything on paper before typing it. Although this Joe seems to benefit on his constant use of tech, I can see how it might be more negative for me with my tech use. I still feel like I'm doing good with my use of tech, but I know that I spend a lot of time online. Hopefully I can remember to take breaks from going online when it's time to move out.



    Welp, that's all the ones I can think of! I'll admit, the only other OC I have is SilverShot, and he has zero to do with my personality. He exists only because I had a thought and I wanted to see it happen. Either way, if you have any questions, let me know and I'll see if I can answer them. But for now, I gotta get going. I have one more journal that I'm working on that'll get posted either tomorrow of Wednesday. Until then!

Seeya!
-Joenomrc
    Hey there, all you crazy dudes and gals! It's that guy in the fedora again with a small explanation of something. As you can read, the one you know as Joenomrc has many different sides of who he is. If you could guess, these different sides can be seen in some of my characters. So, I thought I might as well explain which OC is what part of me. So, let's start with an easy one:


Jake Stormer

    Jake is an author with an explosive temper, known for a bit of a cursing problem and a bad attitude. Jake is the part of me that has a lot of anger and resentment towards many things, with one thing in particular. As some of you know, Jake was one of the characters in the Tg War that I used. Anytime he gets Tged, he usually gets very angry and defensive. This has an actual reason when comparing him to me. His anger is a reflection of my hatred I felt for years for being Transgender. It hurt for years and his rage helps me vent for those years not knowing what to do.


Kisa

    Kisa has a less emotional reason for existing. The catgirl AI is simply the representation of my love for anime and video games. Nothing more. Nothing Less.


Joseph/Jenni

    This character has an interesting history. As most of you know, my real name is Joseph Watson. So, in a way, this character and I are the same person. Except the real me doesn't get to turn into a bad-ass witch. So, besides being me, where does this character show in my personality. Well, it's a few different things. One is pretty obvious, showing my desire and wish to be able to be a girl. The other, isn't as clear. You see, Joseph/Jenni is the part of me that wants to help and be there for people. Sadly, my desire to help doesn't always seem as sincere as I hope. People assume all I'm going to do is make things worse, kind of like every historical depiction of witches being seen as troublemakers and villains. That's why Jenni is a witch and not a generic superhero type.


Joenomrc

    Now it's time for the Tg War version of Joenomrc. In the war, Joenomrc is a tech genius and has no real powers besides his ability to invent awesome techy stuff. Why is that? Simple. This version of Joe represents my dependency on technology and the internet. I might have a slight addiction to going online, mostly YouTube and DeviantArt. I never write on paper unless I have to, when before I'd write everything on paper before typing it. Although this Joe seems to benefit on his constant use of tech, I can see how it might be more negative for me with my tech use. I still feel like I'm doing good with my use of tech, but I know that I spend a lot of time online. Hopefully I can remember to take breaks from going online when it's time to move out.



    Welp, that's all the ones I can think of! I'll admit, the only other OC I have is SilverShot, and he has zero to do with my personality. He exists only because I had a thought and I wanted to see it happen. Either way, if you have any questions, let me know and I'll see if I can answer them. But for now, I gotta get going. I have one more journal that I'm working on that'll get posted either tomorrow of Wednesday. Until then!

Seeya!
-Joenomrc

Chapter 4- I Think I Need My Eyes Checked




   When we finally arrived home, I went straight into my room. Aunt Heidi called up to me almost immediately after.

    "Joseph, honey? You okay?"

    "I'm fine, Aunt Heidi! Just want to be alone for a little. I have a lot on my mind!"

    "Okay. Just remember, I'm here if you need someone to talk to."

    I closed my door, sighing out loud. I knew she meant well, but there was literally nothing she could do to help me. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the compact. It seemed impossible, being turned into a girl by someone claiming to be a witch. This simple-looking compact would prove it wasn't a dream. All I had to do was look inside it and see if it turned me into a girl. As my finger traced the button to open it, I heard the doorbell ring. A few seconds later, Aunt Heidi called up to me.

    "Joseph! You have a visitor!"

    "On my way down!" I called back as I hastily slipped the compact in my pocket. Testing it would have to wait.

    I hurried downstairs to meet my visitor. I almost fainted when I saw who it was: it was the woman from that night, Miss Dez! She wasn't wearing the same dress from before, however. Rather, she wore what seemed like a ruby-red suit, a matching purse hanging from her shoulder. She and Aunt Heidi were talking, Aunt Heidi seemed a little confused.

    "So, the hospital wants Joseph to just meet with you every once in a while?" Aunt Heidi asked. "That doesn't really make sense."

    "Oh trust me, ma'am. This is very important for your nephew's health. The doctor thinks what happened with Joseph might be a psychological issue instead of a physical issue. Stress can have a major impact on a growing boy's body. Here's a note from his doctor, detailing how this will work." Miss Dez handed her a small piece of paper. She looked at it, her expression shifting from her worried confusion to one of relief.

    "Okay. I guess that makes a little more sense. Just promise to make sure he's okay? I'm still a little wary to let him out when he just got home..." Aunt Heidi turned her head to see me coming down the stairs. "Oh Joseph! Come over here. We need to talk."

    "Umm, okay? What's going on?" I asked.

    "It's simple, young man." Miss Dez started talking. "My name's Mrs. Deznic. I'm a psychologist working for the hospital you were admitted to yesterday. The doctor thinks that your stress levels might be the reason of your strange black out." Miss Dez continued to explain what "the doctor" suggested. "So, that's where I come in. I'll be meeting with you every once in a while, just to chat. I might prescribe a medication if needed. That makes sense?"

    The absurdity of this explanation had me sure it was fake, but I decided to play along.

    "Okay. So, is that why you're here? To talk?" I asked. Miss Dez, or rather Miss Deznic, nodded.

    "Yep! However, we're not going to talk here. How about you and I go for a walk?" She turned to Aunt Heidi. "I'll have him back in an hour."

    "Alright." Aunt Heidi started, sighing a little. "Just don't let anything happen to him."

    Miss Dez smiled and nodded as she turned to leave. Not knowing what else to do, I quickly followed her.




    "I must say, Joseph." Miss Dez spoke up finally after we had walked a few blocks from my house. "Your aunt seems very kind."

    "She is. But I don't think you wanted to talk about my aunt." I replied. Miss Dez chuckled.

    "Smart. No, I didn't make up some random medical excuse to discuss your family. I'm here to start your training." Miss Dez stated as she stopped walking, looking across the street. I followed her gaze to see her staring at a man walking on the other side of the street.

    "Why are you just staring at that guy? It's kinda weird."

    "Look very closely at that man, Joseph." She answered. I had no idea what she meant; I looked back at the man, examining him from where I stood.

    He looked like a normal older man, maybe slightly shorter. His hair was an interesting reddish brown hue, his bangs just barely hiding his eyes. He wore a jacket with a hole in the left sleeve. His pants were simple blue jeans with mud on the knees, like he was crawling in the dirt. The man was barefoot, his disgusting toes caked with grime and mud. I still didn't understand what I was supposed to be looking at.

    "I know he seems like a homeless man," Miss Dez stated. "But you must look harder, young man."

    I continued to look at him, thinking Miss Dez had gone crazy, when I noticed something. When he walked, the hair in his face moved a little in the wind. Although I couldn't see them clearly, his eyes would peek out from behind his bangs. I was completely in shock. Somehow, his eyes seemed to be glowing a bright golden yellow, like some sort of cat! I gasped loudly, causing Miss Dez to chuckle.

    "See it now?" She asked. I nodded frantically.

    "What's with his eyes?!"

    "Simple, Joseph. That man isn't really human." She stated, deadpan, as if the observation was obvious.

    "Not human? How's is that even possible? He looks normal!"

    "He looks normal for the same reason I was able to alter your form into that of a girl, or how I can summon fire. He's using magic." She pointed at the man. "I can tell he's a goblin. Tricky little buggers. Most of the time when they're hidden in the mortal world, they like to try and steal purses or pickpocket."

    While I was listening to Miss Dez's explanation, I noticed something out of the corner of my eye. The man, or goblin in disguise, was crossing the street. He was walking right to us! Miss Dez turned her head, sighing a little.

    "Oh great. I was hoping he wouldn't notice us." She looked back at me. "Get your mirror out, now."

    I didn't wait to ask anymore questions. I pulled out the compact, pressed the button, and looked into my reflection. My body started to glow as a tingling sensation spread across my skin. The familiar feeling of my body shifting made me blush, my clothes changing as well. When the glowing finally stopped, my normal boy body was replaced with the same girl form from that night. I sighed.

    "Will I ever get used to that?"

    "Most likely not." Miss Dez commented. "But if it makes you feel better, Joseph, you look really nice."

    "Thanks." I replied. "But can you not call me Joseph right now?"

    She chuckled. "Let me guess, came up with a name for your witch form?" She asked as I nodded. "What'd you decide?"

    "Jenni. Now, what am I supposed to do?"

    Before Miss Dez could respond, the man started to run at us. His left hand seemed to glimmer as he ran at us intensely. It took me a few seconds to realize why: His fingernails were metal, almost claw-like. His hair was no longer covering his face, but I wished it was. His skin was a disgusting green hue, dried and cracked. It was as if someone had stretched crocodile skin over the whole of his head. I gulped, thinking I was about to be turned into Shredded Jenni Surprise, when Miss Dez raised her hand. As she did, her fingertips seemed to glow orange. Suddenly, the goblin jumped at us, but stopped. As in like, stopping in the air. His body glowed orange, his face still showing his rage-filled expression. Miss Dez sighed loudly.

    "Look, I can't hold him like this forever. I want you to try and use some magic." Miss Dez spoke, panting a little.

    "What? Magic? How the heck am I supposed to do that?!"

    "Just listen! I'll guide you through this. First, raise your hand like me." I didn't think it would help, but I followed her instructions. "Good. Now, let's stick with a fireball. That's quite simple. I want you to imagine a ball of burning energy, hot as the sun."

    As I tried to visualize the ball, I felt my hand heating up. It didn't hurt, but I knew it wasn't normal. Miss Dez nodded.

    "Good! This next part should be easy. Imagine the heat in your hand shooting out, like a torch flying from your palm. Make sure you keep your hand pointing at the goblin. I'm going to unfreeze him in five seconds. When I hit zero, let that heat fly!" Ready?"

    "Wait! Don't unfreeze him!" I begged.

    "5....4...."

    "Miss Dez! I'm not ready!"

    "3....2....1..."

    "NO!"

    "ZERO!"

    At that moment, the orange energy surrounding the goblin faded. His roaring voice erupted from his pale-green lips, synchronizing with my scream of fear. I thought I was about to die, when suddenly, it happened. The burning sensation in my hand seemed to concentrate in my palm. I looked at my hand to see that a burning ember was spinning in my grasp. It was the size of a basketball, letting off as much heat as a small fireplace. Before I could think, I instinctively thrusted my hand, palm-first, towards the goblin. The fireball flew forward, hitting the creature in the abdomen with enough force to send him flying backwards. He seemed as surprised I was before he hit the ground, landing with a loud crack. I was in complete shock. I had no idea that would actually work! Miss Dez laughed, clapping slowly.

    "That's it! Great job, Jo- Whoops! Sorry. I meant to say great job, Jenni!"

    "Thanks, I guess. How did I even do that?" I asked, staring at my hand.

    "Simple, my dear." Miss Dez began. "You used the magic that's inside you. I'm so proud of you!"

    When she said that, I felt my cheeks flush. The tone of her voice spoke as much as her actual words. I could tell she was actually proud of me! Before I could say anything, I heard something grunting. I turned and almost fainted. The goblin was getting up off his back, wincing in pain. His shirt was blackened and burnt, exposing his chest. The skin was completely unharmed, although it was the same green shade as his lips. I looked at Miss Dez, hoping she'd do something. What she actually DID shocked me. She walked forward, smirked and patted the goblin's head!

    "Excellent job, Garth. I really appreciate your willingness to be set on fire." Miss Dez chuckled as the creature grumbled.

    "Garth might no get hurted by fire, but Garth no like head patted. Stop its." He hissed at her. I stood there, slack-jawed at what was happening in from of my eyes.

    "What the heck is going on?!?" I yelled. Miss Dez and the goblin turned towards me.

    "Oh, where are my manners? Garth, this is the witch-in-training I told you about. Jenni, this is Garth." Miss Dez gestured to the goblin. Garth gave me a toothy grin as he took a bow.

    "Me Garth! Garth good at taking and fighting!" He laughed. I was still confused.

    "Wait a minute. He's NOT a monster that was trying to kill me?"

    "No, my dear." Miss Dez explained. "Well, Garth here IS a monster, by human standards, but he's not going to hurt you. He's an old friend of mine. I wanted you to learn how to use your magic. Garth agreed to help me out with that. As you can see, it worked." I didn't know if I should be angry or hurt.

    "Why the heck did you lie to me?! I thought I was going to die!" I clenched my fists. Miss Dez responded with a simple word.

    "Exactly."

    I looked at her like she was insane. She thought it was a good idea to make me terrified?! I was about to yell and curse when I realized something. She put me in a situation where, at least in my eyes, summoning a fireball was a matter of life or death. I thought that if I failed to launch the fireball, I would've been killed or worse. She did that on purpose. Of course, she didn't want to put me in a situation where I would ACTUALLY die. If I failed then, I'd be killed. The more I thought about what Miss Dez did, the less agitated I felt about it.

    "Jenni? Are you okay?" Miss Dez asked. I chuckled a little.

    "Yeah, I'm fine. One second." I reached back into my pocket and pulled out my compact. A few seconds later, I was back to my normal Joseph self. Garth laughed.

    "Garth done helping. Bye bye, witch witches!" He said before he snapped his fingers. A cloud of smoke appeared around him, hiding him from view. When the smoke cleared, Garth was gone. Miss Dez sighed.

    "That little troublemaker's still a handful. But he's got a good idea. How about we get you home too, Joseph?"


    I didn't even answer as I started walking back, Miss Dez chuckling as she followed.
WOTFM- Part 4
So....Before posting this, I did what I usually do with every story I write before I post it on DA. I put it in Google Docs, change the font to Ariel 12 and change it to double space. Guess how many pages? No idea? Let me tell you then. 12 pages. Which makes it twice as long as my first chapter, and also the longest chapter so far of this story! And MAN it was a headache writing! It was getting to the point where I was losing my drive to continue. That really scared me. If you guys didn't know already, I've been writing this story on and off for about 5-6 years now. To be getting to the point where I wanted to just give up on it is truly painful to think about......

BUT! Thanks to so many cool people who read it afterwards when it was done, I can't even IMAGINE quitting this story! So, with that out of the way, part five is already in the works and I'm having a blast writing it! Stay tuned!

Seeya!
-Joenomrc

(Wow....When was the last time I ended anything off with a "Seeya!"?)
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 If you comment, you have to make a journal like this and do the same thing, putting me in the first spot
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And because I'm NOT original, to follow up on what my friend :iconstateofd-e-b: did, I'm also doing 5 deviations instead of 3!

Speaking of the crazy guy that used to be a potato, let's start it off right with the man himself!

1. :iconstateofd-e-b:  Cutie Without a Carrot by StateOfD-E-B The Polar Princess by StateOfD-E-B Sass-on-the-Beach by StateOfD-E-B Dawn of The Lagomorph by StateOfD-E-B Pixel Gown by StateOfD-E-B



When I say this, I really do mean it. This guy is easily one of my best friends on this site. Not only is he a great person, but DAMN! Look at that art style! Of course, I could have chosen five pictures he did of me, but that wouldn't be fair to his art. In my opinion, his strongest stuff is his full body images like the ones seen here. He does do more than this stuff, of course, but if I displayed EVERY AWESOME PIECE OF WORK he does, this journal would be a few pages long!


2. :icononemesseduphero:  Irish Rowena by OneMessedUpHero Changelings Scrapbook - Three Wishes by OneMessedUpHero 2 Kinds of Bunnies by OneMessedUpHero Happy New Year JosephineThis story contains gender bending, diapers and humiliation themes.
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Joenomrc was worried, he’d spent most of New Year’s Eve dashing from alley to alley, hoping that no one would zap him.
It was shortly after sun set that he felt a tap on his shoulder and turned around to see the blonde girl behind him.
“Hiding from something?” she asked.
“Hiding from a lot, there’s a war going on.” He replied, nervously, this girl was hot.
“I’ve heard, my last boyfriend broke up with me with a few weeks ago, over the phone,” the girl went on “, he sounded funny but he said he got attacked in some kind of war and lost his penis.”
“Yeah, that’s… uh… bad.”
“He looked a lot like you, you know. He was a bit chubby and he looked good in a fedora.”
Joe was liking where this was going.
“Do you want to… I don’t know, spend New Year’s together? I do
Joenomrc lv up mrc -1 ID by OneMessedUpHero




This guy is not only a good artist, but a great writer as well! I mean this from the bottom of my heart. Owen, you're an awesome guy and an awesome artist/writer. His name MIGHT be Messed Up, but he's still a One Hero who knows what he's doing. I recommend giving this Aussie a watch and a few favs. Warning! If you aren't a fan of diaper art, you might not like everything he does. But his tg work is incredible!



3. :iconregressedtobabyhood:  Emily adopts Cassie and puts her through Preschool by RegressedToBabyhood Preschooler Dayz Kristina 6 by RegressedToBabyhood Thanks For the 1,800 Pageviews by RegressedToBabyhood Kristina cheerleader by RegressedToBabyhood Joenomrc Runs into a Daycare Mistaking it for high by RegressedToBabyhood


Now, I know a lot of people aren't the biggest fans of AR and baby art, but here me out. This person is really good with character designing in Kisekae and Chibi Maker, and that in itself is respectable. But since I'm a fan of the occasional AR art piece, I really do like what Regressed has to offer. If it's not your style, then you don't have to check it out. But if you like AR, check out this young blood of the Kisekae scene.












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Welcome to the world of the Tg Fan in the Fedora! I love TG Transformation stories and I write my own. Right now my current projects that I'm working on are:

The 4th Tg War
Status: Ceasefire, but still semi-active
Society of The Cursed Ink
Status: Posted Parts 1-4

Here are the stories I'm working on, but haven't posted:

Jesse's Girl
Second Chance Senior

Here's are my abandoned projects:

None




Enjoy my garbage writing!
Seeya!
-Joenomrc
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TofuKou Featured By Owner May 12, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Happy Birthday ^^ You're gift will be a bit late, but I'll get to ya soon :3
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joenomrc Featured By Owner May 12, 2016  Student Writer
Thanks Tofu! Don't worry. You didn't even need to do anything for me.
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TofuKou Featured By Owner May 12, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Hehe too late for that :3 as I am nearly done ^^
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joenomrc Featured By Owner May 12, 2016  Student Writer
Sigh....I bet I'll love it. Can I get a hint?
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Ghost-SIX Featured By Owner May 4, 2016  Professional Artist
Are you taking me up on my offer from Dec, 25, 2015?
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joenomrc Featured By Owner May 4, 2016  Student Writer
Yes
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sav8197 Featured By Owner May 3, 2016
Hey dude if you want i could draw your character Jake ;P
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joenomrc Featured By Owner May 3, 2016  Student Writer
You know what? Go for it. My birthday's and that would be a sick gift
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sav8197 Featured By Owner May 4, 2016
yeah but do you have any references for your character? :P
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