Alethea is a kind-hearted girl carrying the weight of the Magic Dimension on her shoulders. Read as she tries to find her place in a world full of chaos, while she herself is anything but. Adjusting to a life filled with danger when all she wants is...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
⑅ ♥̩̥̩♥̩̩̥͙♥̩͙ˊˎ
Alethea's POV:
"Good morning, everyone. I'd like to begin today's assembly by announcing the first six sophomores to receive their Charmix this year," Miss Faragonda announced, her voice ringing through the vast lecture hall. The air buzzed with excitement as all the sophomore students gathered, our eyes fixed on her with anticipation. "They are Alethea, Bloom, Stella, Musa, Aisha, and Tecna. Today, they will embark on their Charmix training. Congratulations, girls!"
A wave of mixed emotions washed over me as I clapped, wishing Flora were here to share in this moment. "I wish Flora were here..." I sighed softly, my heart heavy with her absence. She was the only one in our friend group who hadn't yet earned her Charmix, and I could see how the weight of that insecurity burdened her. I imagined her back in the Pixie Village, tirelessly working to rejuvenate the Tree of Life while we were here, basking in our achievements.
Bloom, seated behind me, reached out and laid a comforting hand on my shoulder. "She'll be fine," she reassured me, her voice warm and steady, but I still felt a pang of worry for our friend.
"Additional training will commence for all students starting today," Miss Faragonda continued, her expression serious as she surveyed the assembly. "Every one of you must be prepared in case we are attacked by Lord Darkar."
As we followed Professor Wizgiz down the winding corridors to his classroom, a sense of determination filled me.
We transformed into our Fairy forms to begin our training, and the room dimmed under Professor Wizgiz's magic. Shadows danced along the walls, but we had a plan, and the flicker of uncertainty in my heart faded.
"Come on, girls! Let's combine our powers!" I encouraged softly, my heart swelling with hope as we nodded in agreement. A blinding light erupted, illuminating the room, and there lay Professor Wizgiz on the ground, a proud grin spreading across his face. My heart swelled with pride; our convergence had worked effortlessly. "Good job, great Convergence!" he praised, and I couldn't help but beam at my friends.
Next, we faced Professor Palladium, who transformed into a formidable opponent during our training. But with our combined magic, we overcame him, our teamwork shining through. "Well done!" he declared, and we exchanged triumphant glances, adrenaline coursing through our veins.
After hours of training, we returned to the lecture hall, Aisha reluctantly leaving to check on the Pixies, her worry palpable in the air.
Standing before Professor Avalon and Miss Griselda, we eyed a blue pot that sat ominously in the center of the room, confusion swirling in our minds.
"Today, you will be using something called beast powder," Miss Griselda announced, her tone carrying an edge of authority. Professor Avalon reached into the pot and retrieved a handful of shimmering powder. "It's quite powerful."
