🎶Magic can be entrancing and it can stand a decent chance, but a heart filled with sincere trust and caring is what really saves the day!
You proved already to me you may be wild and hot tempered
That's because of the fire power that dwells inside...
"Hey, you want to pick a fight pick a fight with somebody who knows how to give a fight that is worth it!" Sandra yells at she stood on the window sill. The three men looked up at her and backed away from the older man laying on the ground. She winked at him and he smiled as he crawled back to the fence.She turned her hands into real true fists rolling her fingers in till they touched her palms and slid her thumb just underneath her knuckles of her index and middle fingers brought her arms to block position startling the men. And when someone placed a hand on her shoulders she launched a powerful hit in their chest with the back of her head turned around and while they were still stumbling around She flipped her hair around allowing it to whack them in the face. And then she gave a harsh throw up their arms and kicked him down onto his back. She stood over top him glaring icy sharp at them though her eyes were hazel brown sun hot.
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"Can you stop giving me the Lightning Eagle eyes already lassie," The boy muttered.
"Next a lady says she can fight you piece of advice I'd look the other way boys and run." said Sandra. "Now get out of here. Who were those people?"
"They have called themselves the Damage Team a group of ragtag abandon kids who escaped from experimental procedures involving magic. The name's Andrew Lang."
"Who did the experimental procedures?"
"Amillo's Father but the experiment was sabotaged by other witches and wizards who knew it would jeopardize all the earth in the fight some of the stuff meant to be destroyed leaked onto his own son and killed the heart starting inside out. Amillo has no emotion what so ever. Damaged magic he used to make himself a living in our world," said Andrew.
"Who was this Magic Team that stopped the first experiments?" asked Sandra.
"Mega Mixed Magiclets, my dearest." Andrew replies.
"Who are you?" asked Sandra.
"I'm a student one of the magic schools that still remains specifically wizarding technologies, Princess Sandrianne."
"It's just Sandra take my hand let me help you because I'm a fairy and I promised to help my neighbors always." Sandra replies.
Andrew took her hand and Sandra cringed she saw it many years ago.
"Who is that?" asked Stella.
"My cheating boyfriend," says Jessie she flipped her black hair over her face and stared at her phone pretending she wasn't looking at all.
"He did not cheat on you Lilac threatened her because she was dating him. Lilac is such a red lighter." Windy whispers to Stella and Jessie.
"How bad can fairies get?" inquires Stella.
"Must you ask that question?" inquires Primrose. "This the Alfea Academy first dance of the year no Specialists are gonna want to talk to a girl who tries to be an overbearing rich sexist persona even if it is with your own gender."
