A Touch of Magic

Getting Better

    Ganon and I had been dating for three years by this point.

         "Where are we going?" I asked being pulled along a path in the Kokiri Forest.

         "You'll see!" He seemed so ecited. We came upon a huge mievial type mansion.

         "Welcome to the Guardian House," I stood there looking at the size of the building. A man with shoulder-length, jet black hair came out the front door. His hair fell over his left eye. He had pale skin, and blacks clothes on.

        "Oh it's you," he spoke with a otne of disgust in his voice.

        "You have brought a newcomer," he smiled evilly and walked up to me.

         "Ganon, you may go in. I want to have a chat with your friend," he got really close to me. Ganon walked towards the door and the man urged me back into the forest.

         "My name is Mark. I'm the eldest Guardian, Ganon is the leader though," we walked along a path and he kept talking.

         "I can tell you're a Guardian. Every Guardian is described and drawn in the Book. Classes of magic and other such things are not described though. What class do you fall under? If you don't mind me asking," He looked at me and then down to the path and kicked a stone.

         "I don't fall under any of them," I kept a cloes eye on his movements.

         "You have not any magic?" He looked at me with a confused expression.

         "I'm a vesloc," He stopped walking. I turned around and looked at him. He smiled like I have him something he has always wanted.

         "Thank you," he said and with that we waked back to the Guardian House. I was confused. I had not a clue to why he was thanking me.

        "The previous vesloc Guardian is dead. We have been waiting, well, for you," we walked into the lawn and over to the front door. He opened the door as a gentlemen should. I walked through the door and looked around. There was two huge staircases that swirled around off the sides of interlocking hallways.

          "There you are," Ganon walked towards the edge of the balcony, "come up!" He waved his hand signalling for me to come up. I walked over to the left staircase and started to walk up. I finally reached the top Ganon grabbed me hand and pulled me down the right hall.

          "We have been preparing a room for you. I mean until we settle down together properly," he opened the last door at the end of the long hall. I walked in and looked around. The walls were a pearl white, the floor was dark hardwood, the bedding was maroon, the furniture was wood but it had a red tint to it, and there was a beautiful crystal chandalier in the middle of the room.

         "Do you like it?" I ran across the room and flipped on to the bed.

        "I love it!" I smiled and closed my eyes.

         "My mom was right, things are getting better," I let out a sigh of relief. Ganon walked over and layed next to me. He put an arm around me and pulled me into his chest. He yawned and then I did.

         "Stop it," I said in a bit of a whiney tone.

        "Stop what?" he asked confused.

        "Sto yawning," I smiled and looked over at him.

        "I can't help it," his voice went from being deep to a pitchy mocking tone. I stuck my tongue out at him. I heard his phone vibrate. He reached into his pocket and looked at the screen.