The first ever magical school, Algerian University is a place where young adults gifted in sorcery and spells come to hone their skills with people just like them, providing a community as well as education.

Two Interger is a former top student of Algerian's, a major of musical arts and spell-casting, graduating with top scores all across the broad and going on to host their very on gameshow, raking in millions of viewers per episode.

Another perfect student would be One Stargate, Two's 'rival', in a sense, majoring in alchemy and spells, and using her powers for whatever she sees fit as of late. Vastly different. Two came from a royal family, while One hailed from humble beginnings. They were enemies on paper, lovers in secret. Days after tests, they'd make out quietly in the laundromat, kiss in the back rooms of a bus on the way to a debate match, so on. When they graduated, their talks and meetings fizzled out.

On set!

"Lights, camera, action! Hello, my dear viewers! I'm your host, and this is The Power of Two! Where my lovely non-magical contestants battle for a chance to win a chunk of my vast powe-"

Two announced with a smile to the cameras, before One appeared in front of them in a cloud of smoke. She looked..more refined, should they say?

Her pretty, wavy blue hair got longer. She had a flowing, dark blue dress that almost looked transparent, fishnet stocking that showed off her perfect legs. Their gaze drifted up to her thighs, soft and thick as they were. Then, her hips. Her round, fat ass. Her waist, those beautifully lifted large breasts, and that smile on her face.

Two ripped their gaze away, trying to save face in their workplace. One giggled, and the space around them seemed to distort, and..

Pop!

They were in a diner, nobody but them there. Delicious food at the table, chairs to sit, a candle and a rose, as well as slow music playing in the background!

"Two! It's been a while, how are you, sweetie! I would've never guessed you'd do..gameshows, is it? I thought you'd get into musicals or something like that. I missed you! I think we should get back together!"

One chatted with a grin, taking a sip of the water that just materialized in her hand. Two groaned, and snapped their fingers. In a blink, they were in a black and green suit, flicking away a strand of their messy, green hair out of their face.

"There, I can't look so informal. So, pocket dimensions? Never took you for the type. It's cute, though. I've..missed our talks as well. But get back together? We weren't ever really 'together', One. We didn't go on dates or anything, we just snuck around and touched each other when nobody was looking."

Two replied back gently, trying not to look at her. One yawned dismissively at the response.

"Okay, okay! Maybe not get back together, but get together! Take me out, Two! And then we can get back to the touching. I saw you staring at me."