While walking through the hallway I felt water hit me in my eye. I looked around but nobody was near me. I kept walking deciding it was just a leak from the ceiling. While walking more water hit me in the face again. I turned around, ready to set somebody on fire. I saw a girl with short black hair and a smile on her face. In her hand was a ball of water. I couldn't understand how she was able to do that but remembered that I could do that with fire. She flicked her finger and water hit me in the chest. I started to get mad and clenched my fist letting fire cover it. "Okay girl if you want a fight then so be it. I'm not in the mood." She laughed and let the water drop to the ground. "I never wanted to fight, just to see if my suspicion was right." I kept the fire burning as I looked at her. Luckily nobody ever left class during this time. "Who are you?" She smiled as she walked closer. "My name is Danielle Walker. I'm a descendant like you Johnathan." It hit me then that she was like me. There were more just like me. I let the fire go out and put my hand down. "Okay Danielle, what do you want?" She stepped back and created her water again. "I'd like you to help me find the others." I thought about it and decided that it would be best. "Well this school seems to be extremely boring so I'll go with you." She turned around and walked, waving for me to follow her. "Let us go then Johnathan." That decision would lead me to the world that was kept hidden for fifty four years from all that would wish to destroy it.
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The edge of Salem
FantasyBetween the years 1962 and 1963 hundreds of spell casters were murdered in the name of an almighty god. This kept the peace for years until magic finally returned. Now that the powers have begun awakening will the trials begin anew, or will the new...
