“Centaur!” yelled a secretary who appeared to be some kind of elf, with extremely long ears poking out of her raven black hair which was somehow darker then the business suit she was wearing.
Jennifer eyed her daughter, Monica…she would guess one of three mythical creatures would be the top of her list to become with a centaur being at the number two or three. Monica however sat there on the edge of her feet as a few people stood up and headed off down the hallway.
About 10 minutes later the secretary returned and called out a different mythical creature...and then she did it again, and again. They seamed to be going in alphabetical order which meant if Jennifer was right about which creature her daughter had chosen then they would be here a while, Merfolk did start with an M. Still her daughter did like Elves and fairies, but they had passed the elves already.
“Fairies/Pixies.” Said the Secretary as the 8-year-old girl sat on the edge of her seat but remained sitting.
So it had to be merpeople, thought her mother only to be caught totally surprised when the secretary called out.
“Fauns/Satrys.”
Monica jumped up.
“Come on, Mom that is us.” Announced Monica as she grabbed her mother’s arm and pulled her to her feet.
“Fauns?” inquired Jennifer as Monica pulled her by the arm down the hallway to where an elf was standing beside a door.
Jennifer got her answer when she entered, she found a small classroom with a couple of desks and chairs and a tall mythical creature. From the waste up was possibly one of the bustiest women she had ever seen. She was wearing basically a green leather designer corset with a green busyness jacket over it. Her lime green hair was tied back in a long ponytail which had multiple flowers in it’s braid. The face was human with some difference which made her look even more beautiful but two large ears coming out of her hairline and two very long curly ram horns.
From the waste down she wore skirt gut from what you guessed from the waste down was deer like feet with a deep rich brown. A pair of hooves clumped down on the floor, and she had to be at least 7 ½ to 8 feet tall. She was very beautiful yet also strange, she looked to be in her mid-20s at the oldest.
“Welcome.” Said the creature, a faun you imagine. “I am Lady Vestela Cairan and I am here to give you an orientation about becoming a faun/Satyr.”
Jennifer sat down in one chair as Monica sat down as a video began to play. What followed was basically an orientation about what a faun/satyr was and what type of mythical creature they are. They found out that basically a Faun and Satyr where the same creature, but a faun was generally used to say a women and a satyr was a man. They all had horns of different type, be it ram like horns or antlers of different sizes. Jennifer was getting the idea, that they where generally centaurs with horns and a pair of goat/deer like legs instead of a full horse body from the waste down.
“As a Fey type mythical being, Fauns and Satyrs have a much longer life then humans.” Said the Satyr in the video “While not the equal of an elf who can live for around 1000 years before death claims them, as a Satyr or Faun your life span will naturally reach the mid-800s.”
Jennifer’s mouth hit the floor at that.
“Generally Satyrs age much faster when a child becoming what humans consider an 24 year old around the age of 48.” Stated the Satyr who was wearing a business suit but coming out of his head was a pair of deer like antlers “Basically 2 to 1 when it comes to age, after that aging basically slows to a crawl. Until the age of 600 is reach then aging begins again.”
“Wait…” said Jennifer as Lady Vestela Cairan paused the video.
“Yes.” Said Lady Vestela Cairan ready to answer her question.
“So by becoming a Faun…I will basically live for hundreds of years in my 24 year old body?” inquired Jennifer
“An idealized body yes.” Confirmed Lady Vestela as she walked forward and leaned to whisper into her ear.
“The video doesn’t cover this, but just to let you know Fauns are almost as sexually active as succubus but we don’t feed on the energy, so when the time comes you will need to explain things to your little girl early. Gay, lesbian, bisexual and poly are all common among our kind, you will have to explain that as well.” Explained Lady Vestela as Jennifer nodded, she didn’t mind that so much. She was always a little bit of a free lover herself.
“Alright, lets go on.” Said Lady Vestela as the video kept playing explained the vigenary diet and what got Monica’s attention. The magical abilities that fauns/satyrs can learn to do in time.
After a couple of breaks, a lunch and finally a couple of videos explaining more about life everything was done.
“So are you ready to become one of our species?” inquired Lady Vestela Cairan with a warm smile.