Myles P.O.V
Gosh, I’m so excited about this mission. This is my first mission in human world. Err, I wish it will succeed like my accomplish mission here in Wizard World. I cast a spell beneath my breath and a vortex pop-up in my front. I instruct my broom to go inside the vortex. I’m here in the front of Winter High, I cast a spell and every eye was on me. Like I care, I’m a human now so that’s why there stunned in my appearance. I go straight to the registrant office, I already gather my stuffs. I handed a folder to the girl that is in charge. I’m applying for the 10th grade, where Mr De Mello belongs. After she processes my files, she instructs me to find my following teachers. So I did, after I met my entire teacher they give me different requirements for their respective subject area. And I go straight to the class I was in. 10th Grade B. Not so bad, at least I know that he was intelligent or so. Mr Smith their current teacher introduce me as a transferee and instruct me to give a little bit info ‘bout myself, so I does.
“Myles Brown, 15 years old”
“You may take your sit”
“May I take that chair besides the guy who’s wearing a black bonnet?” I was referring to my prospect.
“Is that ok with you Mr De Mello?” The teacher look at him, like ‘You can’t say NO’
“Do I have a choice? Tss” he said with an annoyed voice, how warming attitude.
I sat down beside him, and fix some of my things, after a while a look at him. His not listening to our teacher he likes, day dreaming. He looking out the window, like his waiting for something?
“Yow” I said as I start the conversation between us.
He neither bother to look at me, he just stared blankly at the window beside him. Then he murmured
“Where is she?”
“Who?” I ask, praying that he would response in my question
“The girl”
“Who’s girl’?”
“You won’t believe me after all”
“Try me.” I said confidently
“The girl I saw last week floating in the air with her broom.”
o.O whoa, so he really saw me last time, how can he do that.
“You won’t believe me, right? Do I sound insane or what?” he said like that his boring.
“No you’re not. Do you believe in Witches and Wizards?” Nice we have an interesting topic; it would be a piece of cake after all.
“Nah. Not so. When I was a little back then, I have an almost perfect life. Good grades, bunch of friends and a spot light in my name. But all of that suddenly disappear when I turn 15. Just because of those f.cking dreams. Nah. Scratch that, just with those f.cking NIGHTMARES. It makes my life miserable, I can’t sleep at night, cause those dreams hunting me. I can’t focus at school cause a have a lack of sleep. I almost lose everything, EVERYTHING I have. Now I have BAD grades, a circle of friend and lose the spot light in my name.”
“I’m sorry to hear that.”
“No, it’s ok. I used to it.”
“May I know, what was your dream about?”
“Would you believe me?”
“I guess, as far as I believe you that you saw, a girl in a broom in the middle of the sky.”
“Tss.”
“C’mon, spill it.”
“It’s about witchcrafts; a witch is hunting me, calling my name. She’s in a black, her eyes were burning red. I, I can’t, I can’t explain further. It sends me shiver down to my spine.”
“Leviathan” I mumble
“Levia- what?” He ask
“Naah. Never mind.”
The class bell rang, it’s the end of our first period. I was about to leave the class when he spoke.
“You look like her”
“Look what?”
“The girl.”
“The girl? Who’s girl”
“The girl, I saw last time. Out there” then he point the window near his chair “You. You look like her”
“Do you think I fly?” I ask
He shook his head then talk
“But maybe, you can fly a broom”
“Are you in drugs or something?”
“Nah, You really like her, those eyes. Those eyes are same with her.”
“Whatever Mr De Mello, but who knows if she and I was only one person.”
I see confusion in his eyes. But I’m really impressed that he can tell what the colour of my eyes. I left him all alone in the room. I headed to the comfort room. In my way to Comfort room I still thinking about him. He is so amazing. I’m just got frustrated how’s Leviathan hunts him in his dream. Leviathan is a devil. He’s an evil witch. Our folks already beat him up. And cast a spell so he won’t get out in the sacred mountain of mysteries and pain. How that come happened. As I’m brain storming how could that be. I go straight to an empty cubicle than I cast a spell beyond my breath and a vortex pop-out. I go inside of it. I need to tell it to My Master.
Stephen P.O.V
That’s girl is so strange. Is she really believes me in what I saw? Or she just makes fun of me. Myles Brown. You make me think like insane. Who the hell is you?!