"...Cursed book, huh? Riiight..." Morgan rolled her eyes at reading that. Though, seeing as how extremely cheap the thing was, she shrugged, buying it either way. "Let's see how cursed this thing really is..."
Morgan was 16 year old female, standing at 5'3" and was a natural redhead. Her hair hanging freely behind her, which ends right over her behind. A little bit pale, dark green eyes, and fairly petite body shape. On her chest are a pair of C cup breasts.
After what seemed like forever, Morgan's sister, Robin, came stumbling into the room - without knocking, of course - with a book in her hand.
"T...this came in the mail! I... Yeah, it was for you, sis. ...I didn't know you were the bookw-" Before Robin had time to finish her little comment, Morgan snatched the book away from her.
"Jeez... Took 'em long enough... Alright, let's see here..." Morgan flipped the book open, not bothering to check out the warning at the first page. "Huh...? It's a spell book or whatever...?"
"Huh? Spell book? So, you believe in magic as w-"
"Shut up. I'm trying to read." Morgan ordered, interrupting her sister once more. "Hmm... Can't hurt trying one of these out." Stopping at a specific page which had a spell which seemed pretty interesting, she glanced up at Robin, as she was the only test subject available.
In many ways, Robin was pretty similar to her sister. The same skin color and hair color, same eye color, and more or less the same height. Robin herself was also 16. Though, differentiating the two was Robin's bust, which was a D cup.
She wore a white, button-up shirt and a dark blue skirt, Black thighs passing her knees and dark green loafers on her feet.
More confused than anything else, Robin only watched as Morgan began changing what sounded like some random, made-up language...