Chapter 11: Time at the Sparrow Academy

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For the past two hours Y/n has been trying to find the briefcase, Grace always keeps the luggage in the basement, so that was where she would look.

Y/n POV:
I was heading to the basement, and that's when I felt that 'killer' headache again. I didn't think I could ignore it, but then an idea came to me since the briefcase has a cosmic energy to travel through time. I can use the location spell to find it, along with healing myself through meditation.

I traveled to my supposed 'bedroom', but not before I felt something grab my waist. As we appeared in the room, I looked down seeing a tentacle, knowing who it was I sent a shock of lightning making him let go.

"What the hell!!" Ben said startled, he looked at me in surprise. "How did we get here?" He said as he regained his composure.

"Has anyone ever told you to keep your tentacles to yourself?" I sassed. "Now, what do want?" I said trying to change the subject.

He smirked, "You've been walking around for quite some time, I thought you had no sense of direction of where to go."

I rolled my eyes, "So you were following me, stalker." I scoffed walking out into the hallway to find another room.

Ben followed me, "Come on, don't be like that, 'babydoll'. Are you seriously going to avoid that me all day, now?"

I stopped in my tracks, turning around, "Did you seriously just call me 'babydoll', right now?" I said, using my telekinesis to slap him across the face, then turned and walked away with a smirk.

"Where are you going?" Ben picked up the pace.

"Going somewhere that doesn't have you in the room." I sassed.

"To do what?"

"None of your business."

"You in my house, so it is." He smirked.

"Who are you to talk to? You're the one who kidnapped us, and I don't take orders from anyone, especially not some sparrow who has a stick so far up his ass."

I smirked knowing I got under his skin as his face held an angry expression. "Aww, did I hurt Benny-Bo's feelings?" I teased.

"Damn, this version of Y/n is a Bitch!! I like it." He thought, unlucky for him, I read minds.

"You know I can read your mind, right?" I chuckled. I didn't need to look back to know he was embarrassed right now.

"I figured you might, our Y/n had mind abilities, along with teleportation and that whip thing you did yesterday," He confessed.

There was an awkward silence until I spoke, "Let me guess, you have questions you want me to answer." I said, he nodded, and he told me to follow him, and we ended up in his room.

I sighed annoyingly. "Close the door, please," I said, he did and I sat down on the edge of the bed. "Spit it out! You walking calamari." (See what I did there)

He rolled his eyes "What are your powers exactly, do you have multiple or is it just all in one?" He bombards.

I was hesitant about whether I should tell him or not about my powers. "It's quite complicated to explain. And it's not for anyone to understand it really, except for Five and few others I know."

"Try me." He challenged.

"It's like a light-based magic that produces sparks and fiery energy in a yellow/orange color palette that is capable of giving off not only light but also warmth," I say with as little to NO information as possible.

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