I woke up fully aware of the strange dream I had just had. There was no coincidence in the fact that I had dreamed what I just did, but there had to be a mistake. I simply couldn't believe that Brody Clarkson had the luck to be gifted with something as wonderful, as beautiful, as magical as powers. It didn't seem fair, nor right for him to get this as he didn't deserve it. There were people in need out in the world, who would love to be able to do magic and yet, he had this talent. It almost seemed cruel to think that people all over the world ached for this opportunity and he had it all laid on the table in front of him. And he was not the only one who had it all done, as I was in the same position. But there was no time for that now. I was not sure what I had to do now. Was the dream true? Could it have been true? Well, after the last few days, everything seemed possible but... It still didn't seem right. I looked outside to notice the sun had been lazier than me and was still sleeping. I got up and changed back into my now dry clothes.

As I got up to stretch, I noticed the sandwich and as if on cue my stomach starting grumbling, announcing me it was still there. I swiftly reached for the food and took a bite, savoring it as if it was the last comestible thing. I finished my sandwich in an instant and reached for the book, out of instinct, trying to figure out the dream. I opened it but my mind was anywhere but at the words on the pages. I wandered to Brody and if he could actually be my only hope to understand the world of magic but somehow Jack's eyes found their way into my brain. The strange blue that seemed to have nothing to do with anything else, that water strain in a brown sea, it wasn't random, I somehow knew it, but what could it have been. It had the same glow as Jerry's and Mika's eyes. There was something wired, unnatural at the way the strains, the same model was present in all of their eyes. It seemed that something was tying them together, a secret perhaps. My mind flew back to Brody and his possible powers and I decided that, no matter what I did or felt, I needed his help. But how did I know for sure he was a wizard? The solution seemed simple: I had to follow his every move, to see if he uses something, anything that could make me sure he was indeed a magician. I gathered my stuff and took my phone out, only to notice it needed a plugger desperately. So I did the obvious thing which was to make a run home something that I clearly did. As I reached the front door and searched for the key I noticed I didn't have it. I rang the doorbell, praying someone would hear it and luckily someone did. Georgiana, of corse. She was a housewife, but it surprised me she wasn't out, shopping again. As soon as she opened the door, she engulfed me in a hug, as if she hadn't seen me in forever.

"Kim! You got me worried sick!" She exclaimed while letting me in the house. As soon as the door opened completely and I found myself in the house, I made a run for the stairs.

"My phone is dying so I need to charge it before school." I said while heading upstairs. However as I heard a silent sight I also added. "I'll be back down immediately." I finished and gave Georgiana a half smile. She immediately smiled back, as if she'd been waiting for me to give that smile away. I ran into my room, took the charger and plugged my phone.

As I looked around, I noticed it had been cleaned. Leaning on my bed, I also noticed it was a lot softer than I remembered and I soon found myself relaxing on it, as if I were on a cloud. The following hour has passed by unnoticed, and I soon headed out for school. I spent every hour, every minute I had with Brody to study his actions and there was, in fact, nothing different or out of the ordinary that he had done. That was until after last period when he came again by my locker.

"So, Kimmy." He started but he stopped and cleared his throat as he saw my death glare. "Kim..." As soon as it disappeared he regained his confidence. "I heard you had been staring at me all day." He said with a wink. It almost made me throw up but then I realized something.

"And how would you know?" I asked already knowing the answer. But as soon as my sentence was finished he dragged me out of school, his hand having an iron grip on my wrist. His firm grip released as soon as we were in the back of the school. As I noticed where we were, I started freaking out a little, not really knowing his intentions.

"Listen, Kim. You and I both know what we are. Casters." He started but I cut him off.

"You mean wizards?" I stupidly asked. I was basically yelling at myself for putting such a stupid question before I heard his response.

"No 'wizard' likes to be called that. We prefer the term 'caster'." He explained to me with patience and for the first time, he sounded nice.

"Prove it." I said, not willing to believe he really was a caster. I saw a confused look planted on Brody's face, so I decided to explain a little. "Prove you are a...caster."

At this he me gave a nice, sweet, understanding laugh. This was a part of Brody I hadn't seen before and I felt like I actually enjoyed it.

"Think of something that you want. Something small like a glove or I don't know." He said while smiling.

"What does this have to do with-" I curiously asked but I was cut off by him.

"Just think." He replayed quickly and gave a heart warming smile. I though about what I wanted for a while. A A puffy, blue, pillow. As soon as I pictured the fluffy think it appeared in my arms. I smiled widely as I hugged it. But as soon as I registered everything that had happened, I looked up at Brody, expecting to see a smirk the size of a mountain. But instead, I saw a cute smile planted on his tanned face and kind eyes that I could tell, hid something.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked, like a little kid wondering why the sky was blue. The corners of his lips turned into a charming smile and he answered.

"You. Looking and now, sounding like a little kid. It's quite cute." He said, determining heat to head up to my cheeks. He never made me blush before, even when we were a couple, but something obviously changed. I did not want to fall for him, though. So, in conclusion, I had to keep my hormones, feelings or whatever those were under control.

"Listen, Kim. Do you want to start the training now?" Brody asked, him becoming seriously. I nodded and so, we started.

Hey guys! Did you like this chapter? Don't worry about Kim liking Brody. Jack will soon be in the picture as well ;) just a bit of a love triangle. Again, don't worry about it. Sooooo

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