Frozen Sea - WoF reader insert

Chapter 2

Notes: You are a Ice-Seawing hybrid, you are female, you are an animus

AND I DO NOT OWN WINGS OF FIRE

(Y/N) pov

You weren't a fan of school, you loved learning but it was the dragons you didn't enjoy. You had woke your sister up and head of towards your school. The name of your school was 'Iceberg Academy'. Your favorite class was maybe art, maybe because the teacher you had for that class wasn't such a smoke-breather. But your first class was math, with Ms. Flurry when you got to class you sat down at your hand crafted wooden desk. You heard murmurs coming from your class mates, your talons twitched almost crying out for you to go over there and claw there ears off. Curse them. A huge wave of shock came over you, No no no I wouldn't do that. Would I? You had never had thoughts on using your gift for evil and any less to curse a dragon. But you where tired of all your classmates picking on you. "Well, well, well if it isn't the freak" your classmate Freeze called out, "Ha I can't believe she was even allowed in this school" Polar bear said. In a way they where right you had only got into this school because of your intelligence, I shouldn't even be here, your mind bitterly said. This school was only for the Ice-Wind dragonets in the 2nd circle. How did you get here? Well not only where you smart you where a very skilled fighter. You always wanted to be a guard, especially Queen Glaciers guard. Without realization your class ended. I know Ms. Flurry is ancient but three moons she takes long. As you walked out of your class you adjusted your polar bear fur bag which you had colored black-ish brown. You felt eyes on you as you walked down the hall, you wanted to dig a hole and never come out again. Deep breaths (Y/N), deep breaths. You where now out in the snow since you had battle training, you had to admit you liked this class because it showed you more strategies on how to defend yourself and attack in a battle that you can alter later on. You heard an Ice-Wing snort behind you but you payed no mind to this. "Hello everyone today we will learn combat with a spear," your teacher Mr. Shard spoke calmly. Combat? With a spear! Oh yes, I can definitely do this! What's next your one love, loves you back? I'm going to show all of these dragons what (Y/N) can do. As Mr. Shard showed everyone how to hold a spear you thought about her. You couldn't help but remember the time you two brushed wings, or the time she smiled at you, or when you met her eyes, or when you- "(Y/N) it seems as if you know how to use a spear so well you don't need my instructions" and get laced his words. "Oh! I-umm.." you nervously stuttered. "Since you know so well you can have an appontent" he said with anger and amusement. Oh three moons please don't be-, "Polar bear kill (Y/N)." Wait what no- "NOW" your teacher roared. Polar bear lunged at me with a spear in his claws. You swiftly dogged it, after years and years of practicing you knew how to dodge with little to no effort. Polar bear looked enraged at this but instead of you running away you shot towards him, The spear in your had only a heartbeat away from piercing his heart. You heard him exhale

Oh no...

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