Harou! I sped things up since one day would have been such a short chapter...

but if you peeps think I should split this into a ton more chapters then do say so...

Hope you enjoy and I still own up to my own mistakes and don't own Magical Diary. I just love it

Oh and some Damien candy in this one... Not lots and it's still child safe... I think... O.o


When I arrive at the classroom on Tuesday morning, I find Professor Potsdam standing by the chalkboard.

"Hello, little seedlings! Please take your seats. Today you're going to learn about Green Magic – The magic of life. This is a very important skill for any witch or wizard to have, especially when you get to be a certain age.

Your body is a garden to be cared for. With proper tending, it could last you for centuries.

Slowly, carefully, you must encourage your subjects to grow in the direction you prefer. Be patient, and the rosevines will lose their thorns and twine around you."

'So a witch can live longer lives than normal humans… I can live forever! Buaahhaha!' I doodle on the edges of the paper and smile as I listen to the Professor.

A boy from toad hall makes a scoffing noise as I turn to watch where the noise came from I see the blond boy sit in his chair with his arms crossed over his chest.

"If it can heal, it can kill… What happens if you force something to grow the wrong way, quickly?" He isn't a very positive person is he…

"Why would you want that?" asks with a shocked expression.

"Because you don't like the life in front of you."

'That is one evil smirk…'

"Well, if that's your plan, I can look forward to working with you for a very long time. Life has its own flow. You can change it, but the harder you push the more energy you'll need. In order to cause a great change in an instant takes immense power. So we better get started!"

Professor Potsdam proceeds to tell us the history behind green magic and the theoretical side of the magic.

I take notes and I find that I learn green magic easier than the blue magic I studied yesterday.


As I walk into the White Magic classroom on Wednesday noon, I see Professor Potsdam standing by the chalkboard, smiling widely again. Sweet another class with the bubbly witch! I wonder if that was offensive…

"Good morning starshines! You'll need to sit down before we can start, but take your time. Relax. Get comfortable. That's very important when working with this particular style of magic."

Taking her at her word, I yawn and stretch before I settle into my seat.

"To some people, white is the absence of color, a blank canvas. In the non-magical world, white is a complete spectrum, all colors combined into one. In some ways, you could think of White Magic as either of these things. White Magic is the tool you use to access the spiritual realm. Ghost, dreams and creatures from other planes. The thoughts of those around you. With White Magic you can experience and communicate with things that are normally hidden. There is one thing I need to warn you about. Some people have tried to use White Magic to control minds and spirits, instead of asking for their aid. Don't do it. You will regret it. Now shall we go on with the lesson?"

Wait, what sort of warning is that? Does she mean that it won't work, or that we'll be expelled, or arrested, or our brains will melt, or what? Maybe she'll tell us more later…


I take my time walking towards the gymnasium at noon on Thursday. I walk in but notice that there don't seem to be any teachers assigned to the gym, just a bunch of equipment that everyone can use. I see several large rubber balls, if I can organize some people together, maybe we can play prisonball.

I hear a voice behind me… It's a rich dark sound, "Well hello there."

I turn to see who's talking and as my eyes grow wide as they land on him. Who… or better yet what is he?!

He's dressed as a student from falcon hall but I didn't see him in orientation… I would have noticed.

"Aa… Why do you have wings? If that's not a rude thing to ask I mean…" Smooth Irene… Smooth… At least he can't be mad because he is chuckling.

"You are new at this aren't you?" he asks.

"Huh?" He takes a few steps closer to me, wings extending slightly to catch the air.

"You've never seen anyone with wings before." Okay… So he's polite, has a humor, has wings… and smells nice…. wait was that a statement or a question….

"Umm… No I haven't…" I blush and avert my eyes. "I'm sort of wildseed…"

"And what a lovely blossom you are." He winks at me. I blush harder as he takes another step closer.

"I…eh…heh… I don't know how things work here… Is… Is it normal for born-wizards to have wings…?" Nicely done me! First boy flirts with you and you instantly change the subject…. I am such a doofus…

"Normal? I'd rather not have you think of me as anything so ordinary!" His eyes widen as he backs me up to a wall. One of his hands brushes against my cheek.

"Wings can be merely a fashion statement. They are available at the local store, if you'd like your own. They also sell ears and tails and all sorts of things…"

"I don't need the tail and ears though." Why did I just blurt that out?! He smiles widely and takes a hold of my hat and starts to push it behind my head till my ears pop out.

"Well well… You little minx…" He runs his hand against my pointy ear. "If you have these you must have the other one too…" When did he get so close… ah quick do something to distract him!

I look up into his eyes "You can buy wings? That's sort of cool…..." I notice a wide grin on his face. "Wait… Are you teasing me?"

"Yes. And no. You'll have to discover the truth for yourself. My name is Damien. And you are?"

I cough to get the nervousness out of my voice… He smells so good… "I… My names Irene…" I must be redder than a tomato by now…

He takes my hand and bows over it, wings fluttering behind his back.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." He hands me my hat back and I quickly put it on.

"Damien huh… That's a sort of unfortunate name, isn't it? Especially with those wings. People might think you were a devil…" He takes a step back and winks at me.

"I'm sure you know better than to judge by appearances."

"Eh… You don't know me…" I smile and look at my toes… these are some interesting shoes alright…

"I know the important things… You're a freshman student, an innocent young woman that got caught up in a world you don't understand. You get dazzled by sights you never thought possible." He steps towards me again. Either he is really flirty… or doesn't know what personal space means… He brushes a loft of hair, that escaped my hat, off my face. "And you are completely unaware of the dangers you might face."

I swallow and look up at his face only a few centimeters from my face.

"What dangers…?" I feel his breath on my skin as he answers… It sends shivers down my back.

"You could lose your mind here. Or your life… Or worse." There's that smirk again… "Not everything is as it seems, especially your teachers." His smile fades and he stares at me with utter seriousness.

"W…what should I do..?"

"Be cautious. Attend at least the first lecture for each style of magic as soon as possible. Pay attention to what they tell you, and especially to what they don't. And don't believe everything you hear around the school."

"That… Isn't entirely helpful you know…" I have never been this close to a boy before… Except my own brother…

"You'd better get on with your physical training now. You'll need your strength next week."

"Wait… What happens next week?"

He just pats my head gently. "You'll find out." And suddenly he's gone, walking towards the sports equipment office. As he leaves I feel cold suddenly. That… was odd…


In the late afternoon, I'm sitting on my bed wondering about that weird boy and his warnings, my attention snaps back to the room as I hear a groan from the bed next to mine.

"Ugh." Virginia drops her notebook to the floor, several loose pages fall out and spread around the floor.

"Sup dog?" I ask with a wink.

"Oh, nothing. Just school." As she falls back on the bed and kicks off her shoes and they fly in different directions around the room. "I hate school… Sitting in one spot, taking notes, listening to lectures about things I already know or never need to… Bleeh!"

"Pssh… You don't have to go to class every day, just snooze a day or take gym…"

"Hah I guess I know what you were doing today… Taking it easy huh?"

"Oh haha…" I throw my pillow at her. "For your information I took gym today…"

She laughs as she catches the flying object. "Like there's a difference…"

She gently throws the pillow back to me "Anyway, it's different for you. If I goof off, my brothers will catch me. Well not that I care what Donald thinks!"

I grin at her "But you do care what William thinks?"

"Yeah well he's a good guy… He's always looked out for me."

"Where are you guys from, anyway? I never caught that…"

"Massachusetts."

"Like Salem?!" my eyes are wide as I stare at her.

"Noooh! Springfield! You oaf!"

"But there were real witches in Salem right?"

After Virginia is done explaining about Salem and the magical people living there and the connection the place has with magic the conversation drifts to wildseed children all over the world and the dangers they faced back in the day.

"I guess it's important to go to this school, huh?"

She growls a reply, "Yeah." Did… I upset her?


I spend the Friday afternoon studying all the magic theory that I learned earlier that week, or I did until my stomach informed me that it wanted to be filled… So I make my way towards the cafeteria to get some lunch. I hope I don't bump into people this time while wondering around…

I spot Steve in the line to get some food. I wave at him and he just smirks at me over his steaming coffee cup. After a long wait I finally get a plate full of potatoes and some brown sauce, I have to admit… The food in this school is rather good…

After the filling lunch I head back to my room and I notice the door is left open. I peek through the gap to see who is inside. Ellen is folding up clothes, probably her own laundry. No wait a minute… That's Virginias dresser! Why is Ellen rummaging around in our roommate's stuff?

I don't know what's going on here, but if ellen is poking around in our stuff, Virginia deserves to know about it! Luckily she's not that hard to find… and I can see her down at the end of the hall. I move quietly towards her trying not to attract too much attention towards myself and end up doing a sort of bunny hop down the hallway.

Virginia looks up at me from her conversation partner. "Irene? Are you trying to play ninja or something?"

"Shhh! No time to explain! Come with me and don't make any noise!" I grab her wrist and lead her back towards our room. As I peek back into the room Virginia copies me. We see Ellen pulling a notebook out from under Virginias bed.

"What exactly are we looking at anyway?" Virginia sounds a bit annoyed.

"She's going through your things! Doesn't that bother you?" I whisper back at her.

"And why on earth would she do that?"

I put on the most serious face I can muster. "I saw her poking around in your drawers. Maybe she's trying to steal your underwear!"

"my…?" Virginia stumbles away from the door and leans on the wall shaking with laughter. "You – Me – her – Bwaahahah!"

Ellen runs out of the room panicked. "What's going on?"

"PANTIES!" Virginia yells past her giggle fit. I start to laugh myself.

Ellen stares at the both of us "Wh…Whaat?!"

I blush and continue laughing.

Virginia tries to stop and straighten up. "She thinks you're trying to steal our panties!"

A blush makes its way up to Ellens cheeks. "whaaaa?"

"…Not really." My blushing intensifies as I watch out the window.

Virginia wipes tears from her eyes and tries once more to get her laughing in control.

Ellen looks confused. "I don't understand you two…"

"What were you doing in Virginias drawers anyway?"

"I was cleaning…. I can't stand a messy room… You take care of your side so well that the mess in the middle kept bugging me while I was trying to study…"

Virginia slaps her hand to the wall sharply. "So you're the one who has been cleaning up after me! I was wondering about that…"

I stare at Ellen and Virginia. "Eh?"

An older girl walks up behind Ellen. "What is all the fuss over here about?"

Oh no! Virginias laughing fit was so loud that probably half of the campus heard…

"Nothing! Nothing at all!" I hurriedly wave my hands in the air trying to make the whole ordeal seem irrelevant.

"Irene has a really dirty mind…." Virginia says before heading into our room.

As I start to follow her I yell out "I do not admit to anything! I want my lawyer!"

I hear Ellen explain the situation to the older student as I sit down at my desk to continue my studying where I left it off… This blush isn't going to fade anytime soon…

As Ellen walks back into the room she apologizes to Virginia, who just waves her hand in the air. "No need to sorry! I should be thanking you. I'm horrible at cleaning after myself… At home my mother does it for me."

"It's alright then?"

"Yes it's fine. We're cool! Except the dirty minded Irene over there…" Virginia laughs again as she lies down on her bed and even after half an hour I hear her giggling every now and then after she says "Panties…."


Panties! Bloop...

I was wondering about changing the initiation week up by making Big Steve the senior...

Would that mess up the story too badly? O.o

Do tell me what you thinks!