Angel Academy

Angel Academy (20)

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~Merick's Point of View~

Pressing my hand harder against my head, I tapped the pencil angrily against my homework. Looking out the window, I huffed. Dang younger kids, taking up the whole courtyard. They don't have this much work yet. Suddenly, my heart constricted and I dropped the pencil. I closed my eyes and concentrated on this weird feeling.

Power. Elemental Power. And a lot of it. But where the heck is it coming from?! Scanning out the window, I sensed around for the source.

Gritting my teeth slightly, I focused intently. It wasn't at the school, but it was not far away. My gaze wandered away from the school grounds. The city.

~Damien's Point of View~

I stopped walking and froze. Tristan and Blake halted and gave me weird looks.

"What's wrong?" asked Blake nervously. I barely heard him though since I couldn't shake off this feeling.

"Nothing," I mumbled and scurried away awkwardly. I could feel them staring at me, but they didn't follow. How did they not feel this? This feeling of power coming from somewhere. It was like more and more came in with every breeze.

Searching amongst the crowds of students, the force led me away and out into the field. My eyes widened in shock. It was Emma.

There she stood rigid in the middle of the field. Her eyes glowed fiercely and her mouth was set in a grim line. It looked like she was fighting off an invisible army. Fire shot everywhere with each move she did.

"Emma," I called out nervously, walking towards her. She didn't hear me. I instantly ducked as a whip of fire blew past my face.

"Emma!" I tried again but with conviction. She stopped and stared at me in surprise.

"Oh, hi Damien," she greeted me like she had just been doing something as normal as taking a walk. I had to force myself not to gape.

"What are you doing?!" I questioned. She could have burnt down the whole forest by now.

"Oh, haha. Um, I was just practising," she chuckled nervously. I gave her a look.

"What are you really doing?" I asked, stepping closer. Emma stared at the ground, biting her lip. She then reached into her pocket and pulled out a folded up piece of paper. Handing it to me, she then turned away like she didn't like the sight of it. I read.

Any time, any day, huh? I accept. Come and get me, I'm in the city - Jenna

Even if my sister didn't sign it, I would have know it was from her. Cruppling the note up, I tossed it over my head.

"You better not," I stated, not caring that I sounded like an angry parent. She looked up at me, her eyes glistening in worry.

"I have too," Emma answered softly. I stared down at her.

"You have no idea what she's capable of," I said. Her expression instantly changed. Eyebrows furrowing, she glared at the ground.

"Well then you obviously don't know what I'm capable of either," she replied coldly. Brushing past me, she glided back to the school. I stared. What is wrong with this girl?! Sighing, I followed behind after her.