Soaring Love

the quartz blade

"w-what?" she said to no one imparticular. "h-how?" she turned to jorden he smiled "who's the angel now?" stepping forward he runs his hand along her wings "strange?" he said in a questioning tone. "what?" she asked for what seemed like the hundredth time today "white wings" he stated in astonishment "strange" "well your's are white!" she says frustrated "no mags MINE are white WITH lots of brown and black"  "ok ok what's so strange about white wings?" "only very powerful fairys who have trained for years have them I'm slowly working on it," he says.just then his wings sprung free huge feathery brown wings speckled with black and white. he flapped them sending a gust of wind toward her making her bright pink hair fly in the wind. his golden hair almost sparkling in the sunlight.he's too beautiful!

 he chuckled "like what you see?" heat rose to my cheeks "you wish!" he ignored me and stepped closer.so close she thought he might kiss me but then his arm came to rest on my wing "try moving it" I did with no luck. " I can't!" a sharp pain exploded on my right-wing I looked behind me.to jordans hand, .he held a short silver blade with a clear handle made of what looked like quartz.he was cutting somthing into my wing.leaving a blinding pain shooting up my wing. I jumped backward away from him "what the hell are you doing!?!" "relax mags...think of it this way. your a baby bird still weak but with the potential to be great. a mother bird has to teach the babies to fly.but they can't do it as soon as they hatch because their wings are weak.i'm just trying to make your wings stronger so we can make it to thaczil di arcaniss with smooth sailing." I shake my head in disbelief "what does any of that have to do with cutting me?" he smiled apologetically "you've never flown before I was just making sure you'd get the all right by putting a mark of strength.if you don't believe me just look closely at my wings" I did all over them were little scars showing where each mark had gone. "this is all so insane!" I exclaimed, "but I'm not coming with you I have to get to class!" he snickered "oh honey your coming whether you like it or not" I suddenly felt the urge to raise my wings. and I did extending them to there full width "try me fey!" "mags you really think you can win this." he said circling me like a tiger to its prey "I am a trained student of thaczil di arcaniss school for the gifted you do not want to mess with me Maggy and not today!" his tone sent a chill through my body. I didn't want to fight him but I would if he tried to take me to this so-called fairy city. " I'm not going with you!" the rage inside me spiralling around my heart like flames.i took a step forward toward jorden.