Angel

Angel- School Explained

Before I write this, a random chapter has just appeared in this book. Unpublished, but there. It's about a guy called Nate and a girl called Casey. It is extremely well-written too. If anyone has written a story like this please contact me. Now, let the story begin!

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"What's to unpack? We didn't take anything." I said, confused.

"These bags. Unpack these." Archer pointed at the ground.

"There's noth-..." Three bags appeared where he had pointed. I needed to have learnt that spell years ago.

"It's not a spell. It's a cast." I also needed to have learnt how to read minds years ago. "Magic is divided into 3 types. Casts, charms and curses. Charms are good, casts depend on the caster and curses are awesome."

"You mean evil?"

"'Course. Normally Vashikas use charms and they're in Latin, mainly because Vashikas like being fancy. Casts are mostly by Mer and don't require speaking. Curses are done by us Evealins and are said in plain English."

"Wow. So exciting. You must be a genius to know all this then, hmmm?" I responded sarcastically.

"Don't you know sarcasm's the lowest form of humor?"

"And you use it. What does that say about you?"

"It says I'm an Evealin and Vashikas should beware."

"How does that work?"

"Shut it, angel."

"Can't you just tell me?"

"No."

"Fine."

"Anything else you want to know about Evealins or Vashikas?"

"Not from you." And I stormed off.

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Yeah, I have temper issues. Big ones too. But the demon added to it. They have this aura that makes you angry- hang on a moment! Aura? How can I tell what an aura is? And how does Archer add to my anger? Only one way to find out, I 'spose.

"Hey Archer!" I shouted, secretly hoping he wouldn't respond.

"Welcome back Angel. The bags are unpacked, no thanks to you."

"Don't care. What's an aura?"

"Bossy much? An aura is a feeling that surrounds a person and makes others feel the same feeling. Only Vashikas and Evealins can sense them. Or halfbreeds like us. If we're closer to myth than Huame."

"Who-ame? What the heck are they?"

"Humans. And I'm starving. Go cook some food."

"And you say I'm bossy." I whispered under my breath.

"Heard that!"

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I'd just woken up, and I was trying to figure out where I was.

"Hey Angel! Good sleep? Hope not!" said another voice, throwing open the door to my tent.

Great. Now I know where I am. In the forest, with a trigger-happy demon. At least I think he is.

"I had a great sleep actually."

"Oh well. Can't have everything. Anyway, I found a house. Completely deserted. We're moving there."

"At this time? Give me strength."

"No strength for you Angel. Get up."

And so I did. And realized something scary.

"What's with the feathers on my bed? Did my sleeping bag burst or something?"

"Check your back." He said with a know-it-all smirk.

So instead I kicked Archer out the room.

"ARGH!!!!" I screamed, because I realised why I had to check my back. And why he smirked. And why everyone thought I was Zero. Because I was.

"These wings were meant to fly..." hums Archer from outside.

"Shut it you! I don't even like Little Mix!"

So now I have tiny wings. How much longer until I become Zero.

"Not much longer." said a strange voice.

"And who are you?" I said, somehow calm.

"Zero."

"Who ya talking to in there?" Archer asked in his normal annoying voice. Exactly when I screamed and blacked out.

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A\N: I didn't expect Zero to appear in Samantha's head. It just happened that way. Scary. Also follow @Way2dawn123 and/or @MyLostLove OR ELSE ARCHER WILL FIND YOU!