A New Fairy of Sparx
Prolouge
"Come on, Pets. You're going to be late. Alfea won't wait for you to get there to start classes. So get moving," my mom yelled at me through my bedroom door as I finished packing the last of the items I'd be taking with me to Alfea. You see my name is Petal. I'm not really sure what my last name is, for the reason my mom found me in a basket floating on a lake when I was a little over a year old. She only knew my name due to a locket that was hanging around my name that said "My precious Blooming Petal." That was 16 years ago. Now I'm 17 and starting my first day at Alfea School for Fairies. I'm starting two years late due to not being a princess it took a lot of pulled strings to get me into Alfea.
"Coming mom," I yelled back as I slammed the lid on my suitcase and picked it up. "Here, I come Alfea. The Water Dragon Fairy."