Why in the hells is this damn labyrinth so big? I think to myself as I search the doors for room number 11. I must've taken a wrong turn somewhere...
"Avani Gipson?" Someone asks behind me. I spin around and see a man leaning out of a doorway. Engraved on the door is that damn number 11 I've been searching for.
"Yeah, that's me." I grumble. "I missed the door."
The man nods and motions to the doorway. I walk inside and look around at the wooden walls. So much wood, I think to myself. For some reason it's calming – the earthy smell of it reminds me of the woods back home.
"Go ahead and stand on that X there on the floor." The man says. He leans against the wooden desk against the wall. "My name is Mr. Kruse and I'll be administering your test."
"Cool," I shrug.
"Do you have any questions before we begin?"
"Only if I get a prize for asking."
Mr. Kruse smiles at me. "I like your attitude, kid. Now, go ahead and close your eyes. Listen carefully to my instructions and this should be easy."
I close my eyes and listen as Mr. Kruse keeps talking. "Cup your hands like you're holding a bowl. Good. Now, I want you to picture a well filled with power. Do you see it?"
I feel my face scrunch up in concentration as I build a well in my mind. It's overgrown with moss and vines, crawling up mud-caked stones. "I see it."
"What's inside of it?"
I look into the well in my head and see–
"Dirt."
Mr. Kruse chuckles. "Dirt?"
I nod. "And... and rocks. And there's moss too, smooth green moss that's rippling like water."
"Good, Avani, that's really good." Mr. Kruse says. "Now, I want you to stick your hand into that dirt. Slowly."
I take a deep breath and slide my fingers into the dirt. It's cool and just the slightest bit wet, like it rained recently.
"Open your eyes, Avani." I open my eyes to see branches growing up from the floorboards, sprouting buds and blooming cherry blossoms as they grow up towards my hands.
"I can control earth!" I laugh. Kruse nods.
"Yes you can. Remarkably well, if I might add." He looks up from the plants. "Now I want you to take your hand out of that dirt, Avani."
I close my eyes again and slide my hand out of the dirt. I feel the branches recede into the floor and suddenly I feel pulls on my subconscious.
"What's that pulling feeling?" I ask, turning towards Kruse. As I ask the question I can already sense the answer.
"Earth elementals have the ability to sense life." Kruse explains. "What you're feeling is the life forces of the things around you."
I lower my eyes to the little sprout in my hands. "What's this?"
"I'll take that, actually." Kruse says, opening up a little box with my name on it. "Don't worry, it'll be returned to you at the Welcoming. It's the first spark of your element. A keepsake."
I nod as he slides the box in with a crate of other boxes, all with different names on them. He hands me a green card from the desk.
Avani Gipson
Dorm 245
"What's this?" I ask.
"That is what you give to a teacher behind one of the desks in the Dorm Assignment room." Kruse explains. "Just take a left from the door and keep going until there's a split. Take another left and keep walking. You'll know the room when you see it."
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The Realm Protectors
FantasiBook 1 in the High Arches Series ≈•≈ THE ARCHES HAVE FALLEN. THE REALM IS IN DANGER. 8 TEENS RISE TO THE SPOTLIGHT. ≈•≈ In a world similar to our own lies the Elemental Realm - a place created hundreds of years ago by humans who had gained elemental...
