'Ello! Nice to see you all again. Guess what! I got my hair cut today! (I know, so random but hey, I have curls now!) Please, I need some ideas to keep this story going! I have like no more ideas! Anywho, back to the story…
"Back in the early 6 B.C. Elves roamed around free, but-" At that moment of time, Keefe was perched on the edge of his seat, thinking about a certain someone. His BORING Elven class was still droning on and on and on and on and on… wait, Lord Vandon had stopped talking. Twisting around in his seat, the blonde boy could just barely see the nervous face of a blushing tiny girl. Keefe gasped and fell out of his chair.
"Sophie!? What the heck-"
"Mister Sencen, Sit down! I did not give you permission to leave. And do you happen to know why Miss Foster is here," Vandon sternly declared.
"Well, Feisty, I was just about to ask her the same question." He walked over and opened the door, pushing her a little harder that what you would call gentle.
"Foster, why don't you clarify to here Mister what the heck you are doing here!" She shuffled hesitantly over to the teacher's desk, with Biana and Fitz trailing not far behind. The rest of the class gaped as they saw that the two Vackers were apart of this mess.
"Explain. Now."
Sophie stared at Keefe for backup. He just smirked, and looked away. Rolling her eyes, Sophie sighed. It would be best if I just started talking talking.
"We need to get Keefe for an, um appointment to see Elwin. Yeah," Sophie lied.
"And why should I believe you?" Vandon pushed.
"Uh," Fitz replied, "We have a note from him." He pulled a slightly crumpled piece of paper out of his cape. Sophie stared in wonder, imagining the extreme number of possibilities that cape could do.
The note said,
"I highly recommend that Keefe come during this class to have a checkup.
Signed,
Elwin
The three of them new that this letter was a fake, but Sir did not. So, excusing Keefe grimly, the bunch headed out.
"Tell me, Foster, what was so important that you had to take me out of class. FALSELY, I may add," Keefe questioned, "and when did you get here? I came by your house and nothing was there! Where were you?"
"If you would stop talking, she would explain! Biana barked.
"As I was saying, we moved," Sophie started.
"WAIT, YOU WHAT!?"
She sighed at Keefe's outburst. She was tired of this reaction from all her friends. All Sophie wanted to do was get to her classes, and head home. But, she explained anyways,
"Here, I'll start from the beginning. Grady had a meeting with the council about me. They wanted me to become an assistant to them with my enhancer ability." Fitz interrupted,
"But that could be dangerous!"
"That's exactly what I said. When Grady disagreed, the council voted on it and they wouldn't let him have a say. So he mesmerized them, trying to get the councillors to change their minds. They, thhey realized what he was doing and sent him to Exile." Sophie was sobbing hysterically by now, and the other's excluding Keefe were astonished.
"What happened next, Sophie," Keefe calmly insisted.
"Edaline decided that the house held too many bad memories, so we moved. Our new house is next to the Wanderling Woods, called Lillytrek. And, I found something while we were packing Jolie's stuff up. But we have to go somewhere private. It's important."
I'm really loving this story so far! I hope you are, too! I spend so much time with ChickenLuv8 trying to figure out what is going to happen next! She is a HUGE HELP and she comes up with almost ALL THE IDEAS! I love you girl! Bye! Until next time!
