Scarlett Intermediate Spells Teacher

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It was August of a new school year at the Hawthorn Pepatory School for All Ages. Leaves of gold and brown and orange fell to the baige sidewalks leading up to large school building. The long corridor of water in the center sparkled a beautiful blue and the banners representing the school's stamp flew in the breeze. There were students of all kinds returning this year, as well as new arrivals, all of which would be greeted in the assembly room at the first bell. At current, there was still the traffic of students hanging around and talking to old friends or new ones, and the loners who hid under the shade of the autumn trees.

Scarlet was returning this year as an intermediate wicken, her striking red hair curled and sparkling in the sun and her bright blue eyes gazing about curiously. At her shoulder flew Thulu, her baby Phoenix she had rescued from a lake over the summer. The two had become very attached, and never left each other's side. Thus, Thulu became her spirit beast. "I can't believe it's another year." She whispered to herself with a content sigh, just standing back and looking at the beautiful school.

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