Fey Academy

Chapter 6

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he was standing in the middle of the circle. He looks posed and confident. A person is in front of him but I can’t see who. My view is blocked by his body. The look like they are arguing over a heated topic, but the other person isn’t talking. I honestly don’t care who it is, but I have to somehow get them to leave. My feet don’t make a noise when I walk however a soon as I get close David’s head turns abruptly. He is surprised at first, but then smiles, “Aren’t you supposed to be in class at this time.”

He looks strait into my eyes. My anger is starting to drain but I can’t let it. I glare at him, “I need to speak with you, alone.” He starts to tell me that we are alone, his eyebrows rose as he looks at me question what I was saying. “I know there’s some one behind you. You we’re talking with them. Now if you won’t mind showing me who it is…” I try to push him to the side but he won’t move so instead I walk around him. Pointing to the person behind him, “Explain this. What is this thing?” I scream.

David takes my arms, which are raised in the air, and tells me, “Calm down. There is nothing here. Why don’t we go sit down and talk this over.” He stares deeply into my eyes. His are blue and quickly changing. The color is getting darker and his pupils disappear. If I were to guess I would go with, he is trying to hypnotize me. This only makes me angrier.

“I know what you are trying to do, and I won’t let you. You know what; don’t talk with me after all. I’ll figure it out on my own.” With that I walk away. One last glance back to glare at him and I am gone. I don’t know what to do now. He was my only connection to the winter dorm. A least now after seeing him with that fey I know the winter dorm is connected in this.

What was the winter dorms connection to fey? Are they human or some other type of other worldly creature? I know what a fey looks like, the small pixie like thing I saw before, but the winter dorm. Could they be the same sort of have fey loyal to the pure bloods, like in Percy Jackson, I joke? Or maybe they are training here to join the fey army and they are preparing to take over humanity. I’m just letting my imagination run wild.

After thinking for a bit I realize the best place to do this is the library. This is an Academy for fey, their library should have books on fey. For the winter dorm if they need a little extra information about fey. I make my way over to the library. The building is big, four stories filled with books. I push on the big double door and stumble into the room. It’s dark at first and soon my eyes adjust to see wall upon wall of books Old and new, big and small they are all here. The place is lit by old lights that flicker constantly but are bright enough so that readers can read without getting a headache. There is twisted staircase traveling up to the top floor that is the brightest place here. The ceiling is entirely glass and lets in a lot of light and I can see a hint of potted plants up there.

I look around for a computer to search up fey but there is none. Instead I think I see what suspiciously like a card catalogue looks across the room. Very old fashion, I think my parents used there. My mind starts to stray on track but I quickly real it back in. This is not the time to be thinking about parents. I have to research these fey. I go over to the catalogue and look through it.

F, F, F, Fa, Factors, fall, Family’s, ah here it is Fey.

It takes some time because I have never used these before, but there are a lot of books on fey, more so than any other subject. The History of Fey, Fey Government, Feisian Magic, the Wars of the 5 Fey Kings. There are a couple titles that catch my attention but I’ll have to see the actual book before I decide which to read. I look up the numbers for the books then go to the library map to find the floor.

Somehow I’m surprised, but at the same time I’m not. The whole basement is used for fey related topics, and it’s restricted. It’s time to use my non-existent persuasive skills to get into this area. I find the stairs and go down to the darkness at the end. The lights are even worst here than on the first floor, and my eyes once again adjust. There is no guard like I was expectation. I guess no one has tried to break in here before.

I am nervous. I feel like what I’m doing is wrong, which it probably is according to school rules. When I can see again, I see a long hallway leading to a single door. It’s not impressive like the entrance to this building is but it’s so normal that it has to be hiding some secrets. I walk up to the door, it seems to take forever. With each step my heart beats faster. I get to the door and slowly push it open. Inside it is dusty and immediately the smell of old books hits my nose. This is the strongest smell I’ve ever experienced.

In the middle of the room, sitting on a pedestal is a giant book, looking as old as the renaissance ages. It looks like the dictionary you see in most library’s but this book has a presents, like that of first editions, when you see it you know it is special. Slowly I walk forwards getting closer to the book.

I here foot steps behind me, and I duck behind a book case. The blonde girl who I met when I was with David in the circle comes in. I breathe in sharply and hold it. I hope she doesn’t notice me, she already hates me and if she has a chance to get me in trouble who knows what she will do. She looks in my direction and moves towards my hiding place, but then leaves. Thank god I didn’t get caught. I let go of my breath but not before making sure she was gone. Then I make my way back over to the book. “The History of Fey” I saw this title in the catalogue, and now it’s time to read it.