The Last Dragon Blood: Isabella's Rise And The Seven Titans

Chapter 14 The 8 Dragon Souls.

The weather at mecatopia is are filled with the cold energy of winter. The air is crisp and invigorating, with the soft glow of the early morning sun flirting through the canopy of trees, casting dappled light on the castle grounds. The sounds of birds fill the air adding a melodic backdrop to the boating activity as students.

All students are having lunch at Great Hall some are busy in eating while some are excited for the task that is going to held after a week. Than professor Adams stand and come at podium, he clear his throat and said "am I audible?" everyone looking at him very excitedly.

Every one looking at each other with very sad face. Than Professor say "we are cancelled the events that happen out of school. Apart from it other events we will celebrate so students as we know today's 9th October, its month of Arcane Ascendancy Event. So, those who wants to participate please write your names and send me in office I'll select 10 among them. Enjoy food".

Everyone happy for event especially Aurora and Lysandra. After giving their names to Professor Adam's, They are gather in central area of castle. Than Professor Adam's comes and said "after lots of thinking I've chosen 10 girls. The 10th number girl is Maria Myrtle from second years. Everyone clapping for her and she is smiling while looking them. Meanwhile, Aurora looking at her with evil eyes.

The number 9th student is Luna Jexon from year 2nd. Our 8th student is Sirela Sombra from first year. Everyone clapping for her, lysandra and Isabella giving her flying kiss.

Our 7th student is Lysandra Adam's. Lysandra moves and stand near to Sirela.
Everyone clapping for her with love.

Our 6th student is Sarah Smith from 3rd years. And 5th is Isabella Valeria from 1st years Students. Isabella is very happy but no one clapping for her while looking at her like a threat. Than Phillip start clapping for her. Than, Lysandra, Sirela, Felix and Aurora.
Our 4th students is miss Salena Varro. Everyone looking at her and with a dashing smile she steps forward, eyes glinting with mischief "Well, what can I say? Excellence does have a way of standing out." throws a quick wink to the crowd, then smoothly takes her place next to the other girls, holding her head high and giving a subtle, self-assured smirk to Lysandra.

Aurora praying for herself. She really want to participate in it but her name isnt coming. Than Professor said "our 3rd student is Angelina Jolie from 3rd years and 2nd is Nancy Reagan from 2nd years.
Everyone clapping for her bt Auroras eyes filled with tears an she is praying why her name isnt coming only a name left. Than, Professor said our final and first student is.. Aurora is praying and Isabella and everyone looking at her. Than Professor hold eyes on Aurora and said. "Miss Aurora Rubyrose".
Every one clapping and Isabella move forward to Aurora and hold her hand both are jumping and than hug.

"Congratulations, girl. You made it". Isabella said.

"Welcome Miss Supreme Mystics, this annual event represents not only your beauty, modeling and charm, but also magical powers, illigence, leadership and embodiment of the school values. As we know every species can participate in it. So, I've chosen many kinds of supernaturals. Among you 10th let's see who deserved to be crowned and become the leader of mecatopia academy and host of next years event."

He take a sign and continue "I know everyone knows which is our first step, I've called your parents they will arrived at your home till todays night.

Isabella and all students are very happy and thinking about Jenna and their parents.

𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑑𝑔𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐹𝑟𝑜𝑧𝑒𝑛 𝑊𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑑 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑗𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑀𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑖𝑎 𝐴𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑦. 𝐴𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑎𝑧𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑡, 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑧𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑢𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑠ℎ𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑠, 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑖𝑐𝑦 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑜𝑟. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑡𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑝ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑣𝑒, 𝑤𝑒𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑏𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑡ℎ 𝑜𝑟 𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑢𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑚.