"Himari Takahashi," I said.
The mirror showed the disembodied head of a girl with a big fluffy pink beret with brown hair that had stylized bangs and two short tied up twin tails. This girl retained her anime art style and it's for the best due to how adorable she looked. The head looked as if she was sleeping while smiling. It was odd with Clara Carn, but it's almost as strange if not more. Mostly with the idea of possessing a little girl younger than me and it felt like I was invading someone's privacy. Much more than with Clara.
Himari was from a manga that I sometimes looked into called Mirror Mage. The story was about an average girl named Himari who gained the ability to use magic through mirrors due to a magical lottery and a bet of some goddesses to see some chaos on Earth. Most of the situations Himari got into were mostly innocent or silly from the consequences of her life and experimenting with mirror magic. Most of the solution either involves a clothes or appearance change that grant her the ability to sold the problem or through using the moral of the lesson. An example of this was copying a cake from a magazine which lead to Himari learning about moderation when she ate too much. So she turned herself into a marathoner to get rid of some weight. Though she usually wear her magical girl outfit as a joke and carried a decorated hand mirror so she could use her magic.
The most mature the story could be was when it decided to handle a hard topic like cancer or when it comes to Himari's bisexuality. It surprisingly handled with grace and was smart despite getting silly most of the time. Nothing felt too insensitive and Himari had an arc where she wanted to confess to a girlfriend.
Despite becoming a little girl, I get to live in a cute and loving world. Himari lived in an idealized Japan where the people were nice and any asshole were capable of being good. Any actual villains Himari meet was not truly evil and can be handled. The art also make the place looks cute and beautiful too. And so I entered the mirror with everything becoming dark.
When I woke up, I felt really odd. Much more than when I possessed Ron. My chest felt thicker, well only a little, and my thighs felt empty. I found myself on the ground and got up to see a room that was pink and filled with a bunch of random girl stuff like stuffed animals. I found a mirror in a dresser room and saw my new look. I was Himari, wearing her school uniform with a white beret hat and a black sailor fuku uniform. Not only that, still in the anime art style and the same could be said for the room.
"Oh gee," I said as I noticed my voice sounded more high pitched and cute. "I really became her."
Luckily I know how to act as her, well a general idea. Perhaps I could get away with it when I meet Himari's friends and family. Though my masculine mindset may get in the way as I had female parts now. I was tempted but remembered that I was a young magical girl and I got to resist until the time was right.
I looked at the clock and calendar...