It was the next day after the dorm meeting and right now I was in the field with broom in hand trying to pay attention to what Uncle Vargus was saying. Key word: Trying. I couldn't help but feel like something else was going to happen. But I just couldn't figure out, what is coming up that something bad could happen. It turns out that I was so out of it I didn't hear anything that my uncle or boyfriends say.
"Hey Arrow," I heard a voice say finally breaking me out of my train of thought, I looked up to see Uncle Vargus in front of me with a raised eye brow.
"Yes Uncle," I said, he looked at me before sighing.
"I would like you to do a demonstration for us, now if you please. Go to the center of the field and show us the perfect control of using a broom." Uncle Vargus said. I nodded and went to the center of the field. "Now all of you, I want you to see how well Arrow can control her skill in using a broom." Uncle Vargus said. I lifted my arms and put my broom in front of me. I then started to twirl it around before lifting it up.
I lifted my leg up to my waist before I twirled around again and jumped up spinning around my broom until I sat down on it.
I looked down and I saw everyone watch me, time to show off a little more. I smirked down at them before I moved my broom and flew around before spinning around, then standing up while flying around.
I laughed at this, the last time I did something like this was a kid. But I knew that I had to pull in soon, time for the grand finale. I flew faster and flew over the crowd before landing upright.
"Well, is that what you meant?" I asked Uncle Vargus. He just chuckled and nodded, I nodded and walked back to the crowd. I sat down on the bleachers with Ace, Deuce, and Grim.
"That was so cool Ama!" Grim said his eyes had stars in them.
"Yeah, you have got to teach me that Heart," Ace said.
"Yes, please," Deuce said.
"Alright, I'll teach you guys. But not right now," I said making them do a silent cheer. I felt a light tap on my shoulder and I saw a boy with lilac hair, wearing a Pomefiore uniform look at me with a shy expression.
"U-um that was a b-beautiful p-performance, Miss Amrar," the boy said and I smiled up at him.
"Thanks, judging by your looks. I'd say your Epel Felmier from Pomefiore," I said shocking Epel.
"H-how did you know about me?" He asked me.
"Vil told me about you, a cute little apple that needs to be refined and polished," I said using the exact words Vil used to describe him. Epel looked at me before looking down.
"Serriously, why do I have to be refine," Epel muttered looking at his lap. I looked at him before putting a hand on his shoulder making him look at me.
"You don't always have to be refine you know, look at me when I'm at a fancy party I act like I belong in a royal family. But anywhere else, I'm me. It can be the same with some Pomefiore students, trust me I know," I said to him. He looked at me with wide eyes and I swear I could see sparkles in them.
"Thanks for the advice, also..." He started before he put the tips of his pointer fingers together. "Can you teach me those tricks as well, please?" he asked me.
"I don't see why not, I'm going to ask my Uncle if it's okay to use the field after school and if it is meet me here." I said earing a nod from him and a smile. The rest of class went on and I was getting to know Epel, and when school was over I taught Ace, Deuce, Grim, and Epel all the basics for dancing with a broom. Lets just say it was an afternoon to remember.
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Amara's Twisted Wonderland
أدب الهواة{Various x Oc} Amara, boy do people love her she's everything someone would want to be. Beautiful, charismatic, kind, caring, smart, strong, and independent. People love her and want to hang out with her, but only so they can be covered in the...