Chapter 11 had 3085 words. I beat it!! :)
Dedicated to StarShooter8 because of her wonderful comments and because I love her Finland fanfic!BTW, I am currently reading The Inheritance Cycle (AKA the 'Eragon' books), which include a great deal of magic, as well as several different races and species interacting. Any magical words I use come from the Ancient Language of the books. Credit goes to Christopher Paolini!!!
Also, I just want anyone reading this to know that this fanfic has never had any kind of planned plotline. Other than when Zera met the Allies at school, everything has been 95% improvised. Very little of this story is planned more than a few paragraphs in advance... So if things seem incredibly, stupidly random; that's why! XD
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"Um, what might help us figure out how I have magic??" I asked confusedly.
"Wait a minute! What do you mean, she has magic?" Erica started flipping out, flinging her arms in the air. "What? How?"
"Uh, yeah, apparently I'm not actually human because I have a kind of magic humans aren't capable of possessing," I explained, a bit hesitantly.
"You may be of magical blood as well. Your appearance suggests that you're not entirely human." Lukas' voice cut in.
Arthur stood up and walked over to face Erica. "May I?" He asked her, his hands hovering about eight inches away from her upper arms.
"Um, yeah, sure. What are you doing?" Erica agreed unsuredly.
"I'm scanning for traces of magic on or in you. Since you appear to be magical in some way, either you inherited it from a magical parent or a strong spell was cast on you, probably when you were young." Arthur explained patiently while gliding his hands through the air, a few inches from her skin at all times.
"Oh, okay," she laughed quietly.
"Wait, so we might both be magical?" I asked for clarification, thinking that the weirdness of today would never end.
"Not might be, ARE," Arthur concluded, stepping away from Erica and letting his hands drop. "She does have magical blood in her veins. If I'm not mistaken, she's half nymph. Most likely her father is the magical parent."
"You know what kind of creature, just like that? Why can't you do that with me?" I asked, while Erica was stuck in a stunned silence.
"Well, Erica only has a magical appearance, she has no magical powers. You, however, appear almost entirely human, but have magic in your blood. That shows that you had inherited your magic from a parent." I was about to point out that his explanation didn't answer my question, but Vlad finished what Arthur had started.
"Your magic consists partly of a wall blocking your conscience. It blocks all incoming magic and spells, as a natural defense. It prevents us from telling what you are just by magically scanning you like we did with Erica."
"Okay. I understand, I think. So how would we figure out what I am?"
"Each type of magical creature has its own traits and qualities. So, find the right characteristics, we find your heritage." Lukas answered this time, finally ending his continual staring at Erica.
"Ah okay. That makes sense. Hvorfor ble du stirrer på Erica sånn akkurat nå?" (Norwegian: Why were you staring at Erica like that just now?)
"I was looking at her magic to see if I could be more specific about her heritage. Her father was in fact a tree nymph." The room went silent at the Norwegian's words, although most didn't understand what he had said.
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