The Source of Your Powers

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We walked down to Palladium's classroom together where the red haired Professor was sitting behind his desks.

"Welcome to your Beginning Studies  of the environments of Magic Dimension Geography my name is Professor Palladium if you pass this first year, here, you may have me again as a teacher for Potions, Magical Defense Improvement in Technical Magic Class and again in Second year Geography. It translates to the study of diverse environments. Tecna, Bloom, your school books are right up front here on my desk. Pick them up before you find your seats, now let's begin, with the oldest student who's been in this class before. Chapter 1 is about the Solarian realm environment. Open your books to Page Five Stella will start reading first."

Stella frowns a little. She knew he was being picky with her this year because last year she purposely slacked off a little bit.

She opened her textbook, swallowed her pride and began to read aloud to other kids. "The plant of Solaria was the third realm to be born out of the Ocean of Light that came from The Great Dragon's Sacred Fire, and the Solar Dragon emerged from its blinding showery depths a daughter of the Ancestral Fairies named Solaria became the First Queen ever and rumor is she still lives on retired a symbol of her rule remains behind, a simple metal ring with the simple of the sun passed from heiress to heiress if they were the first born. This was called L'Anello della Spada di Solaria! It is rumored to host both dragonflame powers and starlight powers also. Solaria is a planet gifted with two suns that have never gone out. The planet is met with an occasionally galaxy blizzard, but the snow never lasts long."

"Thank you, Stella." Palladium spoke. Stella heaves a sigh of relief.

"Stella, L'Anello means Ring in my common first mother language on Earth do you think this book is pointing to why those witches might be so interested in your scepter?" I asked.

"Really? Bloom, they're just words in a textbook written by people thousands of years ago just guessing at wisps of ideas thrown at them, sweetheart." Stella said so nonchalantly. I didn't believe her there wasn't something calling to me about those words in this textbooks. I can't believe she was blinded by her own confidence."

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