And by the way, these are the classes you can take:
In this world almost everyone is is a regular person in a regular life, that is of corse not counting the wiccan families. They have the ability over many things from their spells. In a school ironically named Fabula High there are cliques of groups of kids from families of wiccans. One family has hunted down the ancient evil of the black fire. The black fire is magical fire that destroys everything it touches. It is indeed very black magic and is the most dangerous thing to summon. Of corse magic like this does not just come to anyone but only the strongest in magic can summon it in his or her best state. The black fire has only been summoned once in history and that was when two people of different families clashed their magic. If you want to summon the black fire you must have at least 5 people to join you and they must be other characters. If you use magic then you lose energy so the more the . . . longer you live.
Also every character is always magical so you have to have a family mark. A family mark is a picture on the back of your hand that glows when you use to much magic. It can be as simple as a circle or as complicated as a wolf howling. Any way you have to have one.
Then there are 3 types of families.
- Pride magics; Magical people who are from two families that have the same family mark so they have only one family mark.
- New magics; people who are the child in the family that discovers the magical abilities of the family. In other words they don't have a mark yet.
- Mixed Magics; these are the ones who are from two or more (don't ask how you can have more, cause i don't know) magical families. They have two marks, one on each hand.
Marks that are taken, (Note Just because a sign is taken that doesn't mean you can't have the same, but unless you want to be related then you must change the color)
-crown, blood red
-crescent moon, silver
-half heart, gold
-crown circling heart, silver
Rule I: Little to no god mooning. That means no doing anything major to a character that isn't yours, unless you ask permission.
Rule II: Swearing is allowed to a certain extent. I you want to say 'damn' or 'hell' or even 'damn it to hell' then go ahead. If you want to swear more than that then you have to ask permission from me or make sure its okay with the other characters.
Rule III: If you make up a character then you have full control over them but so do the other characters. Unless you submit every minor character you make then you can't tell people that their yours.
Rule IV: No god controlling, that means that you aren't allowed to do anything enological just because this is a spell casting story you aren't allowed to do ANYTHING!!!
Rule V: Posts must be at least 3 sentences long, unless in a fight... none of this two words crap.
Those are the rules for now.
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" You think that i had a jolly time sitting helpless there out of energy? Believe me i could be dead." she said and pulled out her schedule.
" Ummm . . . spells." she said, " in the same class. How about you Victor?" she asked taking another bite of her pizza. her hands still a bit soar but nothing as bad as in the battle. She would be able to laugh at some pain now. She gave a chuckle and imagined how ridiculous that would look. ridiculous indeed. She then took another chomp and turned to The others.
" Actually i am a huge fan of potions. Maybe its just because i am so good. Although if the potions teacher is like the one at my last school i think i will have to transfer again. That lady alway hated me and would act like i was a baby, i ended up hitting her with a stun spell from behind. That'll teach her." she said making a malicious gesture. Then looked back up at Victor.
" Spells shouldn't be too bad right? i mean if we are going to be learning offensive and defensive spells then i think that that should be good." Just then Jamie came up to their table in furry.
" Maybe you will get lucky and get accepted to that club. I heard it has a good mark if you want to get into the really good colleges, like Rumtsemt, or Shrivlent."
" Jamie for once can you not be so pathetic that you have to try to insult me. You and i both know that YOU will be lucky to get into that club which now sounds like a scholarship program." she groaned and shivered turning back to her food. " Now go away you annoying insect of a student." and motioned Jamie away.
Miette closed her eyes momentarily to calm herself down before she stood her full height of six feet tall. Slowly, she made her way around the table until she was towering over Jamie, looking down at the pathetic, now not-so-confident teenager. Miette's eyes began to glow a dark crimson as she growled, "I think you should leave now, you pathetic waste of space. I would rather fight alongside my friends than follow my parents."
Jamie stood there for a few more seconds, unable to move, before she quickly darted away. Miette's eyes stopped glowing as she took her seat with Freya and Victor.
" Nice. Glad you think i am a friend and not like Jamie. And what was that Miette? That was soo cool!! I would hate to make you mad! Or you Victor! I saw how you fought!" she then stopped abruptly as she noticed something going on in the hall. She stoood then put a finger to her mouth and crept over to the exit of the lunch room. She peared around the corner to see the Principal talking to the Gym teacher.
" - I know that she is a bad fighter but she has got spirit." he pleaded trying to persuade her to do something. " She can fight with a bit of practice and I can tra-"
" NO!" she hissed in anger. " Jamie is not able to fight even the simplest of foes. We can't send her to where the group is going. She ios a talker that is IT!!!"
" But if only i could train her then-"
" I said NO!" she said giving a motion as if someone had slid home and they were safe. " She is not equiped for this and that is my final answer." she said and slamed the door to her ofice closed on him face.
" Hey, thanks." she whispered rubbing the back of her hand. " I was getting tired of pretending to be a Pride. I like being a mixed better." Freya smiled kindly.
" No problem. And thanks for taking my side. Its good that you stood up for yourself." she said and stopped by her locker. As she opened it a envelope fell out. She saw that Kate, who's locker was next to hers also had an envelope. As Freya slid it open Claire left to check her locker and she read it.
' Dear Miss Canobi;
I am pleased to inform you that you have been chosen to attend the after school 'Arrangement'. Please inform your principal weather or not you will be joining. You will be training your magical skills. Please let no one know what we tell you as it is very powerful magic which is to dangerous to be attempted by the weak of power.
Principal Foil.' Freya gave a slight smirk then turned to kate who was reading over her shoulder, also smirking.
" So looks like we will finally find out what they really want us for." she said leaning against her locker.
" But they told us it was-"
" Do you really believe that?" she asked and walked away.
She walked to her locker to switch her books for class. As she opened her locker, a small white envelope fluttered out and onto the floor. Miette picked it up and opened it, carefully reading the letter inside. She smiled and showed it to Victor. "I got accepted!" she exclaimed gleefully, almost hugging the poor boy in the process. Finally, she had done something without her parents budding into her business.
" How is your hand?" She asked turning to Miette as she noticed the envelope.
" Is it just me or do you think they want us to follow each other?" she whispered in her ear leaning over her should and putting her hand on her other shoulder.
" I mean we ave all the same classes! Blime!" she said with an english accent and she gave her back her schedule.
" What is your favorite class anyways?" she said now in her normal voice.
" You coming?" she asked and walked off.
" You guys feel that? Feels like someone's watching us . . ." she added murmuring then turned into the class room. She couldn't shake it . . . that meant there was someone watching.
" We must go to class." she said feeling anger swell in her again then she felt a change. She turned and heard whispers from the people who saw her.
" What?" she asked a small boy who saw staring at her in fear.
" Your . . . eyes . . ." he whispered and scampered away. Freya frowned and turned to the nearest mirror. Her eyes where somewhere in between their usual greenish brown and a blood red. But as the shock imbedded in her and the anger faded and her eyes turned their normal color.
(Sorry but i got an idea from the eye thing. Sorry again if you want i will change it)
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