A/N: Sorry for such a short chapter! I don't even know the main plot of this story yet, so, yeah...
Enjoy!
P.S.: Title suggestions are still welcome!
About ten minutes later Tamara showed up.
"There you are!" Tamara said in a relieved voice. "I've been looking for you everywhere! Let's go inside."
We made our way back to Tamara's room, being careful not to get caught by Tamara's parents or any of their staff.
Once in Tamara's room, we both relaxed a little bit. We sat down on her bed.
"Start explaining." I said.
"Well...I don't go to a music school."
"Really?" I said sarcastically.
"It's just-we're not supposed to tell anyone who isn't a mage where I actually go."
"A mage?" I asked.
"Someone who can do magic."
"Magic? You mean like rabbits in hats and stuff?" I said. But I knew it wasn't.
Tamara chuckled. "No. Like what Aaron and Call were doing at the party. They were summoning the void."
I put my head in my hands. Tamara put her hand on my shoulder.
"Can you do that? Summon the void?" I asked.
"No. Only Aaron and Call."
"What can you do?"
"Well..." Tamara started. She held up her hand. I stared at it, expecting something to happen. Then something did. A small flame burned just above her hand. I gasped.
Tamara closed her hand into a fist and the flame vanished.
"Is anyone else at the party a mage?" I asked suddenly.
"Yes." She answered. "Obviously, Call and Aaron, and also Celia."
"Is anyone else from school a mage?" I said, referring to regular school.
"Do you know who Jasper deWinter is?"
"He doesn't let anyone not know who he is. That jerk is a mage?"
"Yeah..." Tamara said.
We heard a loud bang on the door. We ran out of Tamara's room and down the stairs. Stebbins waddling close behind.
We opened the door to see Call and Aaron panting on the doorstep.
