If these chatterboxes don't be quiet soon, ill file a law suit against them! If only I was considered a high ranker here, then I could go about my day without worrying about tripping over my own shoelaces and making a fool out of myself, and getting bullied by those high rankers, they really think they're all that! Although, they really are just all that, they have a load of power. Though I was born with Mystic powers, I cant just let anyone know that. If anyone from Makeshift High knows, or worse, if anyone that's not from Makeshift High knows, I'm doomed. Who knows who'll come for me? Creatures that want to steal my powers? I'm shaking just thinking about it. But, I will definitely use it if anyone I love, family and friends, or any creature that means no harm, is in any mortal danger.
"Good Morning Granny." I smile at my granny. She's the only family i have now. My mother...I don't know where she went, but my father left me to join the army and died, and now I have just my granny with me. "Good Morning Lia, here, have some breakfast I prepared for you, don't be late to school." My granny put some bread and a glass of milk on the table. "And remember Lia, don't let them know." Granny gave a stern look at me. "I know granny, you tell me this every day. "Its for you own safety, don't let anyone know of your powers, or else anything could happen." Don't worry Granny, I know this already." I quoted Granny's words. This made granny sigh of relief. "Well, you best be going then Lia, or you'll be late!" "I'll be on my way then, watch yourself granny! Your health isn't as good as the olden days!"
I really don't want to pass by those unthoughtful kids fighting in the village, so I'll just take this route through the forest to Makeshift High, I could also check on the basket of food I set down for the animals and see if the animals ate the food.
Huh, it looks like the animals couldn't eat anything from my basket, it looks like something with great force teared the basket apart. What could've happened here? "Felecia Butterflies." I whispered gently and called for my butterfly friends. "Is there anything I could possibly help you with Lia?" I thought about it for a moment. "Could you help me find out more about why the basket looks like this?" I showed the butterflies the torn basket. "It does look like some sort of dark magic." The first butterfly replied. "Yes, that's what i thought so to. I there a way to find out more about this and who did it?" I felt like I'm was pushing the line, but I couldn't help being a little bit curious. "We will try our best to find out everything Lia." The butterflies promised. "Ok then, I'll leave this in your hands. I have to go to school now, bye!" Thank goodness I woke up quite early today, or else i would be late for school right now!