The Life of a Young Boy
Name Fray.
Chapter 1: The beginning.
There is a world much like our own. It is many light-years away. The planets name is Travill. The buildings here are not tall like ours. They are made of stone and wood. The insides are highly decorated with rugs, pictures, and murals. Some buildings have gold and silver in the paintings.
In the year, 1520 B.C. a boy was born in Travill. After his birth, his parents took him to their Shaman.
The Shaman said, "Fray will have a long hard road ahead of him, but don't teach him too well. He will put up a good argument." Fray's parents followed the advice, but twelve years later, Fray started to show strange abilities, like make objects float in mid-air, and flames on the candle got bigger and brighter. Therefore, they went back to the towns Shaman. The Shaman told them "Go to a teacher named Fran, at the town's school. She will help you with Fray."
The next day, Fray and his parents were about to leave for the school, but when they opened the door; they saw a tall muscular woman walking up the path towards them. She has bright blue eyes, with long blonde hair. Her skin is medium dark tan. Her breasts were neither big nor small. She walked gracefully. Even though she is muscular, she has smooth curves. She is average height. As she neared them, she introduced herself as Fran.
"I was informed that you were coming to see me today?" Fran said.
"Yes, we were looking for you. It is nice to meet you." Mom said. "Would you like to come in?"
"Yes, please." Fran said.
Fray looked at Fran's eyes. They did not look like human eyes. Her eyes look like those of a cat, which scared Fray.
"Mom, why do we have to meet this woman?"
"To see if we can get you into her classroom."
"Both of you have always instructed me to make my own decisions, but now you are choosing it for me. That's not fair."
"That is right. We did that to make you more independent, but you must learn to listen to us and to master your powers before you harm yourself or someone else, and you will learn it faster from a person who already knows how to use magic." Dad said.
"We don't want you to die." Mom said. "That is why you are going to take lessons from Fran, and son; life is not fair sometimes. All we are trying to do is help you."
"I can kill you both very easily." Fray declared.
"You can't survive without us." Dad said. "And watch what you say, Fray. If you want to keep your powers, you must listen to us or we can tell Fran to seal your powers away for good."
"I can find the information on my own, with or without you." Fray said.
"It takes a lot of power and understanding on how to get the information, and it is not recommended for a boy to try it." Fran said. "You are not ready to start training, until you learn to be patient."
"You have no choice, you have to do it, whether you like it or not." Mom said.
"You can't make me." Fray said.
"You don't want to learn new things in life?" Fran said.
"Yes, I do want to learn new things in life, but I don't want to learn there. I want to learn here, at home." Fray said.
"That can work, but you have to come to my classroom for ten daylights. Fray, you can start in three daylights." Fran said.
Fray was in a bad mood for the next three daylights. He was still mad as he walked into Fran's classroom. He was surprised at how many students were there, and the things that are in the classroom; a board that Fran writes on, and toys that kids play with and book that the student can read, and there are writing utensils and paper.
"I'm glad that you came." Fran said.
"What do you teach here?" Fray said.
Then a girl came in, Fray had seen her not far from his house. Fray didn't get this close to her before. She was beautiful. Fray found out that her name was Violet. She was the same age as Fray. She had long black hair that reached half way down her back; she had blue eyes, olive skin. She was tall and thin for her age. Just like Fray is tall.
"And Fray, The things that we do here are reading, writing, math, history, and for those who can do magic, magic lessons. You will learn at your own pace." Fran said.
"What time does class start, and how long does it last?" Violet said.
"Class starts mid-morning, and ends around mid-afternoon." Fran said.
"Can I start today, or do you want me to start tomorrow?" Fray said.
"You can start today, but I want you to start in the morning." Fran said.
"Ok. Thank you Fran." Fray said.
"Thank you Fran." Violet said.
"You are welcome." Fran said.
"Are you ready for class tomorrow?" Fray said. As they walk home.
"Yes. And you?" Violet said.
"Yes I'm ready. You have magic too, don't you?" Fray said.
"How did you know?" Violet said.
"I can feel it. And yes I have magic too." Fray said.
"How long have you been doing magic?" Violet said.
"I have shown signs three days ago." Fray said. "It scared my parents a great deal. Did your parent get scared when...?"
"No, they use magic too. They didn't want to teach me. They said, 'There is a reason why we have schools. There is a teacher that can teach you magic faster, and you will know more than we do." Violet said. "Someday, I will understand why. Do your parents use magic?"
"No, my parents don't use magic. It is strange that I have magic but they don't. I did ask them about my grandparents, but they said nothing about them. To me, it is not a good sign." Fray said. "School is to learn, as the teacher is to teach. Your parent said, 'They can't teach you because they had to learn it by themselves. Your parents had no one to teach them. And they don't want to see you struggle learning magic. They want you to learn as fast as possible. Do you know about your grandparents?"
"That is strange. And how do people know what my parents mean by that? However, it does make sense though, and about my grandparents. I did not ask about them." Violet said.
"Do you want to come over and play with me?" Fray asked.
"I have to ask my mom. Violet said. "Can you wait here?"
"I can, but I need to talk to my mom quickly. I will be right back." Fray said.
"Ok." Violet said.
"Hi mom, Can I go play with my friend?" Violet asked.
"What is your friend's name? And where does your friend live?" Violet's Mom said.
"Fray lives ten houses away from school. And we might go to the beach. Do you want to meet him?" Violet said.
"Ok. Just be careful, and not today, some other time. Ok?" Violet's Mom said.
"Ok." Violet said.
Before Violet went outside, she went and got her things. When she went outside, she saw him walking back to her.
"My mom was about to call me when I was walking up the path." Fray said, as he got close to her. "I told my mom about you and she said she would like to meet you."
"Ok." Violet said. So they walked to Fray's house.
"Do you want to go walking on the beach? It's just that there's not much to do at my house." Fray said. "Do you want to come in?"
"Yes please." Violet said.
"Hi mom, we are going to the beach now. Ok?" Fray said.
As Fray was talking, Fray's mom was coming out of the kitchen.
"Ok, just be careful when you go." Mom said.
"Ok, thank you mom. I love you much." Fray said.
"Love you too baby." Mom said.
"Mom! Not in front of my friend." Fray said.
"None the less, I love you." Mom said.
"Ok. I love you too." Fray said. "Well I'm off, I will talk to you later, love you, bye." Then Fray went to his room and got his things.
"Ok, I will talk to you later." Mom said. "Have fun."
"Ok." Fray said.
It did not take long for them to get to the beach. When they got there, they saw Fran, and a man. The man turned and looked at them. Fray had a feeling that the man was not human.
Then Fray heard a voice. That said 'Come forth.' So then, Fray started to go, when Violet grabbed Fray's hand.
"What are you doing?" Violet asked in a low scared voice.
"I heard a voice that said (come forth.)" Fray said. "What? You didn't hear the voice?"
"Yes, I did hear the voice." Violet said. "You don't think that's strange?"
"No, I don't. I know who said it. It is that man by Fran." Fray said. "Come. It will be fine."
"I don't know about that." Violet said, as they walked down.
When they got close, they got a better look at the man. He had black eyes, and he had long black hair, he was tall and very well built. His ears are very pointy.