Hi! :D This is my first Wizard101 story, so I hope you like it. I have a guest here with me, and guess who it is! :D It's...It's...AlliyahTheAuthor! You all know her, don't you? She's my sister and she helps me write a lot :)... Well she's doin' this with me (in Italics, of course XD).
Oy! How is everyone? I hope you're all well, random people of the universe! (And maybe TheDiamondWriter and TheSecretiveWizard XD) You may be wondering why I'm attempting to co-write a story with my sister here again, especially after what happened last time…
Well, she begged xD. So here I am! I hope you enjoy, and I hope this time we can co-operate a little better.
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Love the chapter :D!
As an Ice wizard, a Thaumaturge, we were taught from the beginning to hate Pyromancers. To despise anything Fire related at all, really.
That's why what happened to me was so completely unexpected. And so completely horrible.
This is what happens when Fire and Ice mix.
This is the truth of why Fire and Ice are kept away from each other.
And I hope this stops anyone from ever doing it again.
Tara's P.O.V
I sped in circles around Ravenwood, desperately searching for my classroom.
I realized there were definitely a whole lot of schools in Ravenwood Academy. Balance, Myth, Death, Life, Ice, Fire, and Storm.
And I thought there was only Ice! I thought.
Finally, I tumbled across a frozen river. I sat up, and saw that it was snowing above me! I smiled; I loved the snow.
Wait a second… I must be close! As I sat up, I saw a light blue building with snowflakes engraved all over it.
So beautiful! I stared in awe. I winced; it felt like something bit my hand.
I grabbed my wrist, and saw a flame hovering above it. "Ow!" I looked near where I had been standing, and noticed many more flames. In fact, an entire tree was on fire!
That must be the Fire school… I thought with dread, staring at the tree standing above me.
If I stayed out here any longer, I'd probably be burned again. I decided I'd better head inside.
I walked over to the snowy door, and twisted the knob. Hurriedly, I rushed inside.
Wow! I grinned, looking around the room. It was snowing inside as well. This place is so cool!
I walked up to my teacher, holding papers that informed her I was a new student here. She was a Frost Fairy!
The other students in the room turned and whispered to each other. Hopefully I wasn't too late, I'd hate to have just interrupted their lesson…
"Well, hello there!" the Frost Fairy kindly welcomed.
"Hi my name is Tara FairyStone!" I introduced myself.
The Ice professor nodded. "I am Professor GreyRose! Are you lost?"
"Um...No. I'm new here, and I'm here to collect my Ice wand and for the Thaumaturgy lesson. Sorry I'm a little late, I got lost..."
"Oh, it's fine, dear, you weren't late at all! I was just taking attendance." Professor GreyRose assured me. It was certainly a relief!
"Now that we know everyone is here, we can start the lesson!" declared the Frost fairy, spinning in the air excitedly. Oh no, I almost forgot! Here is your wand, Miss FairyStone! Take good care of it." She carefully rested a crystal, icey wand into my hands.
It felt like that's where it should have been all along! I smiled, looking at my new wand. I saw my own reflection off the frozen shard which rested on the tip of the wand:
I had a bright blue hair tied back in a ponytail, and my brand new blue and white wizarding robes and ice pale skin.
The teacher started the lesson, but before I could pay much attention, someone tapped me on the shoulder.
"Psst!" whispered a voice behind me.
I turned around, and saw a girl with dark brown hair and cold, dark eyes staring straight at me.
"Hello?" I whispered back, unsure of her intentions.
"Hey, new girl. I'm Violet, and if you wanna be cool, you're gonna have to listen to me. When I tell you to do something, you do it. Mmm-kay?" Violet's facial expression remained unchanging, staring daggers into my forehead.
"Everything you say?" I raised my eyebrows. That didn't sound very good.
Violet nodded nonchalantly. "If you want to be cool, yeah. Are you with me or against me?"
"To be honest," I paused. "I don't care about being cool. Now back off and let me study."
The girl's eyes grew even darker. "That was not a wise choice you made, Tara. I expected better of you…"
I turned back to my desk. Girls like her annoyed me. School was about studying, not drama and being 'cool'. Well, maybe if you meant cool as in cold, but that's not the point.
For the rest of the class, the Ice professor's teachings were blocked out by Thaumaturges chatting. I could hardly hear anything!
I could only catch little parts of conversations, some of which were:
"...Fire wizards…"
"...so annoying…"
"...hate them so much…"
"...especially Ashley RubyFlame…"
That last bit stuck out in my head the most. Not just because it was an actual name, but because a white haired boy Thaumaturge sitting in the next desk didn't seem to like it.
Holding a book in his hands, I could visibly see his fists turning white as he tightened them.
"...I so hate her…"
"...want to slap her, right in the face…"
"...with my own shoe..."
"...what about a fish..."
He slammed his book shut. It was literally heard throughout the entire classroom.
Everyone stopped talking.
"Would you like to share something with the class, Gabriel WinterBreeze?" Professor GreyRose asked.
He bit his lip, and shook his head.
She nodded sadly. "Well, students, class is over. Do not forget your homework!"
She handed out lots of paper to every one of us, which of course I dreaded, since I could hardly pay attention with everyone talking.
But, the good thing was that the class was over.
I headed outside, but something happened that made the day even better.
I bumped Into a wizard. My reputation around here just kept on getting better. She had medium brown hair that went down to her shoulders, and she wore red and gold clothes with black wings coming out of them!
"Sorry!" she exclaimed, dropping a few notebooks.
"Don't be sorry!" I helped her pick them up while introducing myself. "My name's Tara FairyStone, by the way."
She smiled. "I'm Christina FairyFlame, nice to meet you!"
"Well, it's nice meeting you, too!" I said with a grin. Finally, someone friendly around here. I thought, satisfied.
"I'm an Ice wizard, what about you?" I asked, trying to start conversation.
She visibly paled. "Uh, I'm Fire. I have to go." With that, she sped away. It was obvious she did not want to talk about something…
Was it something I said? I wondered. If it's about my school, I don't understand! It's not like Fire and Ice wizards could hate each other that much…
Bartleby, was I wrong...