𝓪𝓷 𝓲𝓽𝓼𝓯𝓾𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓱 𝓪𝓾
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The Krew are ordinary students. Or as ordinary as people who go to magic school can be. In this world, the Krew attend Mystic Magic High School, where their life is a mess. Everyone knows who they are. But not...
☼Rainbow's POV☼ I woke up to hear soft, dreamy music coming from my phone. It made me want to stay in bed longer, fall asleep again and never be awaken. (Ok I know that sounds dark, but I mean like she didn't want to be waken up cuz she likes her sleeppp). Everything seemed normal again. Nothing to be afraid of. Why had I kept making the same mistake? Nothing? I had to get used to saying no one. . . . . . . . . I took a warm shower and dried myself before putting on a robe. It had been a couple days since the break-in. It felt as if everyone but me had forgotten about the incident. Maybe it was because I knew things could've gotten worse. Lives could've ended. Dreams crushed. I erased the dark thoughts from my mind and went down to get some breakfast. Surprisingly, Funneh was already there, eating some pancakes as a reward for doing her homework the day before. No one knew she could cook. It's mostly because she didn't like doing it. If it was a competition, sure, she would do it for the win. But if it was for fun, she would pass. " Looks good! Can I have some?" I asked, licking my lips as I stared at the masterpiece. She simply pointed to some plates full of pancakes. She kept staring at her food, every once in a while taking a small bite or two. Guess I'm not the only one who didn't forget. The Krew had seemed down, but I had assumed it was because of lack of sleep. Some things still hurt, but it was easier than the first day. I grabbed a plate of pancakes and went to the couch. I didn't want to see Funneh upset. I didn't want to see any of them upset. As the oldest, I should've protected everyone before. Even though I'm the worst at pvp, I'm the worst of the best. ——————————— ⚖︎Lunar's POV⚖︎ I looked around my room. It was full of spell books and other miscellaneous items. I had sat on my bed since 4, thinking, staring, and wondering. To some, those may seem like the same thing in different words. Synonyms, if you may. But to me, they were as different as poison and love. Some similarities, like the fact that they need you to stop focusing on the real world, but different, as they have different meanings. Staring is considered rude, but is actually just because you are lost in thought about something, or someone. Thinking is needed for everything, but needs one thing; concentration. Wondering is like questioning why humans exist. Making impossible things up to please your mind. Doing all three was a whole different level of hard. It feels as if you aren't on earth, but a fantasy world. Where everything goes right, and nothing can go wrong. Unfortunately, fantasy worlds aren't real. As long as Magic is kept secret, nothing is real in this part of the world. When you think about it, if nothing is real, then you aren't either. ——————————— ☔︎Draco's POV☔︎ I stepped out of my bathroom, shivering as my bare feet touched the cold, shiny floor. I grabbed some socks, and put them on my freezing feet. I had felt like this before, as we had lived in Canada before we moved here, but back then I didn't mind it. Now, I do. I went downstairs and saw Funneh and Rainbow sitting and eating pancakes. I grabbed a plate of pancakes and walked over to where Rainbow was sitting. Funneh looked scared, but she was pondering about something as well. I didn't want to bother her, so I chose to sit next to Rainbow. She was watching spongebob on the tv. I sat next to her, staring at the tv as I ate my pancakes. Outside was foggy and looked as cold as I felt upstairs.
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