Fire, Water, Earth, Air, Lightning, and Ice. These are the six main offspring of Light and Darkness.
Every generation Light chooses 6 people to cast away Darkness. And Jaxon Hill is the leader of this generations Six.
After rescuing Ella, his former...
Jaxon and The Gifted Six met in a secret cave to discuss how that all the Affilatorian Circle cares about is their fighting, and as they left Jaxon remembered he had forgotten his phone and hence went back to get it and was greeted by two attackers that work for Darkness. He got away though after one ran away and he hit the other in the face with ice...
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It wasn't until 1:00 am that I got to put my head on my pillow and my body under the sea of fabric. Then the tides of sleep had pulled me under in a large wave, sucking me down into the depths of a deep sleep.
Where the person had sent the powerful blast of ice was now colored purple and hurt to touch. Who were they? Two thousand people went to Herta Macer, that meant 333 people in a grade, not to mention the thirty or so teachers who could also be working for Darkness. I sit at breakfast the other members of the Gifted Six around it. I had written a note saying:
2 attackers, Fire, and Ice, Attacked me
I hand it to Haley who sits beside me today, and she looks down and raises her eyebrows. She passed the piece to Aira then along the table.
I wonder what they think of us. The Death Hunters. They see us as a threat just as much as we see them as a threat. It was a war, and we were the leaders of the good side, or maybe the bad side. Furthermore, maybe there wasn't a good side. Is there ever in war? My thoughts are disrupted by the ringing bell and I pack up my things and leave the bustling cafeteria.
I climb the stairs to the Potion and Poison classroom. Taking a seat at the bench Denen and I's cauldron was in front of, I pull out the notebook I used for the class and put it on the desk in front of me.
Denen sits beside me as the bell rings and Mrs. Bonafontayn begins the lesson. "Today we will be doing a brief review of the thirty-six potions we have learned to make and tomorrow the different magical plants and herbs."
The class nods.
"Turn to page one of your note book... Starting off the very first potion we learned to make was Soapharadaen Estroaga."
I look down at my sheet of paper.
"Jaxon Hill, please read the instructions on how to make it," Bonafontayn demands.
"Step one, prepare cauldron... Step two, combine fairy wing and if that is too hard to find then thirty-two butterfly wings, a drop of vanilla, a phoenix feather, and a Marais plant leaf in a cauldron."
"Good." Bonafontayn nods. "Now, what type of potion is this?" She questions the class.
A short boy in the back puts his hand up.
"Yes, Noah?"
"A Majopor potion." His high voice says.
"Wrong." The teacher snaps. "It is a Majolak potion. A Majopor potion requires you to add magic essence in order for it to be magically efficient. A Majolak potion already has magical ingredients and henceforth you do not have to waste the valuable resource of Magic Essence."
