"You know, staring is rude." he says haughtily. Yikes! He is awake and caught me staring. I try to hide my embarrassment and use my usual defense in these type of situations. "You know, bringing someone on an aeroplane without their consent is rude." I mimic his tone. "Not thanking for saving your life is rude." he counters. "Smirking while someone is bleeding to death is rude." I retaliate. Our lips twitch, but we change our expression and scowl at the same time. ******* Azalea Brooks is a seventeen year old elemental (having the power to control elements) who lives her life miserably under her aunt's care. Using sarcasm as her defense and always trying to be cheerful, Azalea misses her parents and finds herself all alone without nobody to guide her with her elemental powers which are out of her control. She keeps it a secret which only her best and trusted friend Shelly knows but it won't be long before someone finds out. After an unexpected twist and turn of events, what happens when she realizes that the world she was living in wasn't where she was meant to be? She enters an academy of magic in which only the chosen ones are there. Azalea will be trained to control and use her powers over there where her real journey begins where she will have friends, love, face foes and even betrayal. ***** the cover is not mine. I took it from the internet. *****Copying the story is not allowed; it takes lots of hard work to write it.
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