Josie Saltzman was sitting at a table in the library with Hope, as she apologized to her about everything she did while under black magic.
God, why did she have to let it break?
Hope took Josie's hand and squeezed it, "It's okay you know...it wasn't you...you didn't have to give up your magic."
Josie shook her head in disagreement.
"But it was. Everything I did was me...I have a problem, and I can't get better if I can still siphon more black magic. It's the best way to 'detox' me."
Hope frowned, "It's just not fair, you love being a witch."
Josie smiled at Hope sadly, "I do but I can't put my family in danger again. I killed someone...I-I killed Alyssa and nothing I do can take that back."
Her hands trembled and she took a deep breath.
Hope was watching her in concern and tightened her grip on Josie's hand, "I know Jo...believe me I know. But know this, I am always going to be here for you. Always."
Josie gave a weak smile, "Thank, for everything. For bringing me back...for not giving up on me...everything."
Hope stared at her softly, "I'd do it again in a heartbeat. After all, what are friends for if not saving each other from being possessed by evil magic entities?"
Josie laughed, "Yeah-"
She cut off gasping and her eyes flew shut as she grabbed her head in her hands.
"JO?!" Hope exclaimed, "What's wrong?"
Josie shook her head, groaning. "I don't know."
Then her eyes flew open and her eyes were glowing gold.
"Oh my god." Hope said, "Jo? Your eyes-"
"-I think something just happened to Lizzie," Josie interrupted, her eye's still gold.
"Lizzie?" Hope asked, feeling helpless as to how she could help.
Then, Josie's eyes changed back to their normal brown color and she shook her head to clear the overwhelming sense of something foreign yet powerful.
It felt like magic but not. How was that even possible?
"Jo, focus. What do you mean something just happened to Lizzie?" Hope interrogated.
Josie shook her head again, "I don't know, but I think that whatever that was, just came through the twin bond."
Hope ran a hand through her hair and stared at Josie uncertain.
"Is she okay?"
"I-I don't know" Josie stuttered. "She's not dead, I would feel that but something definitely just happened. We have to find her."
Hope nodded, "Ok, I'll go look for-"
"-You mean we'll go look for her," Josie said, as she grabbed Hope's arm to prevent her from leaving.
Hope narrowed her eyes at Josie. "Josie, you're practically human right now. We don't know what happened to her. It could have been a monster. You could get hurt if you come."
Josie shook her head, "I don't care, she's my sister, my best friend. I'm coming, I'll bring a crossbow but I refuse to wait here twiddling my thumbs."
She glared at Hope daring her to argue.
Hope sighed, exasperated. "Fineeee, but you have to listen to everything I say, deal?"
"Deal" Josie agreed.
Hope held out a hand to Josie, "Let's get this show on the road and find your twin."
Josie took her hand and the two girls leave the library.
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Elsewhere, The Necromancer had been reading a damaged journal from a man who had been the one to place the amulet in its final resting place when he was struck by a vision.
A blonde girl was walking down a long hallway. It was the same girl from the previous vision.
The Necromancer took note that the walls of the hallway appeared to be made of stone and were rocky.
When the hallway opened up to a large open space, the girl gasped as she took in everything in the ancient-looking room. There were torches that lined the walls, and strangely they were already lit.
The teenage girl looked to the right side of the room spotting 2 large chests. The Necromancer narrowed his eyes at the chest that was open. The chest was filled to the brim with books that did not appear to be of this time.
They were leather on the outside and from what little he could tell with it being closed, he could see that the parchment was a type that had not been used for centuries.
The girl walked over and knelt beside the chest looking at the books. She focused on the book on top said the word 'Healing' on the cover.
Healing? A book on healing? Not health or medicine?
The girl, then, moved away from the chest looking around again.
She glanced over at the left side of the room there was a large variety of weapons and armor. And the Necromancer immediately approached the other side of the room.
There were bow and arrows and crossbows lining the walls.
There were daggers, axes, short swords, long swords, and even a scythe on the tables and weapons stands. There were also shields, maces, spears, and batons.
The girls didn't go over to that side of the room as something in the middle of the room caught her attention. There was a simple wooden table, that was fairly empty…
Except..no..it wasn't possible.
An Amulet rested on a stand, the stone in the middle glowing blue. He couldn't believe the girl found it first when he had been barely able to find any information on its existence, and location.
The Necromancer didn't pay any mind to the sword that rested against the table and if he had he would have noticed that the sword radiated magic. He didn't even spare a glance at the armor stand next to the table that held female armor as it was of no importance.
The girl walked towards the table, stopping in front of the sword. The necromancer sneered at that. Unable to believe that she was focusing on a simple sword when an incredibly powerful artifact was right in front of her.
The girls stared down at the sword, before saying something that made the Necromancer freeze.
"Excalibur" She said aloud. "Holy shit."
No, it couldn't be. Excalibur was a story it did not exist, yet the evidence was laid out in front of him.
Then, the girl looked at the amulet next. She reached forward and picked up the amulet.
And the Necromancer went tense, as he wished to grab the amulet from the girl that had no right to even lay eyes upon such a powerful object.
He narrowed his eyes as she gently pressed down on the bluestone.
The entire amulet glowed, and the blue glow of old magic rushed from the amulet at the girl, it hit her in the chest as it was absorbed into her.
"NOO!" He roared in his mind, as he watched the unworthy child take in the magic.
The girl was thrown backward and her back hit the floor. Her eyes were closed.
Her entire body seemed to glow. Her hair became shinier, her skin cleared of any dirt.
A white light flashed around her, and suddenly the girl was wearing a white dress, and her hair was up with a braid wrapping around her hair to keep it up, there was a head chain that dripped onto her forehead.
She looked like a greek goddess.
The girl breathed out shakily and opened her eyes.
The Necromancer took in a sharp breath when he saw her eyes
They were a glowing yellowish-orange color, that stayed for only a few seconds before returning to her blue eyes.
Then, the girl went slack as she fell completely unconscious.
The Necromancer's eyes shot open with a gasp. The girl had taken the magic from the amulet...and it let her.
The power he felt from the girl was intoxicating. He froze, as the block that had been preventing him from remembering who the girl was, was lifted.
Elizabeth Saltzman
The siphoner, and twin to Josette Saltzman.
She now held power that may rival his own, even with the boost from the black magic. He needed that magic...no..it was his and no one else.
He had to get it from her but how?
There were two problems.
The first one was how was he going to get to her to take it from her?
The second was once he had her, how was he going to get the magic out of her and transfer it to him.
Perhaps…
If he could find a way to do the spell that the girl did to get the black magic out of her sister, he could have it transferred into him. But only a siphoner could do that spell. And the other Saltzman twin gave up her powers.
Unless…
Heretics, they were siphon witches that turned vampires and kept their ability to siphon, making them vampire-witch hybrids.
Malachai Parker
If the Necromancer brought him back, he would be in complete control of him and the heretic would be unable to mess up his plan once again.
The heretic was also the Saltzman twin's uncle, meaning he may be able to get close to the girl. And he would be able to perform the spell needed to take the magic out of the girl.
That would solve both problems.
The Necromancer's eyes went white as he summoned the heretic from his death bed.
The wind picked up, and a man appeared in the room. He looked at the Necromancer, rubbing his neck, annoyed that he had his head chopped off again.
"Why did you bring me back to life?" Kai Parker asked staring suspiciously at the being. His eyes widened when he realized that there was a scent of powerful black magic radiating of the creature.
The Necromancer ignored the first question and smirked when he saw what the heretic realized. "I see you can sense that my power has grown. It seems the stunt pulled on your niece paid off in the end."
Kai narrowed his eye, "What?"
"Your niece broke the sand clock. And managed to herself and her family out of the prison world."
Kai looked away, he hadn't been completely sure if little Josette would have the guts to actually let the black magic but it appeared she did.
"What happened after?"
The Necromancer straightened and held his head high like he was a god. Kai wanted to mock him for it, but thankfully his self-preservation instincts kicked in.
He didn't like the idea of being a puppet for this monstrosity but until he could figure out how to unlink himself from the being, he was stuck. At the very least, it was better than being dead.
The Necromancer began to explain what happened. "Your niece turned dark because of the black magic..."
Kai couldn't prevent the smirk that appeared on his face at that.
"...She joined me, and she found out that Gemini twins do not have to be 22 to merge, that is simply the deadline, and when both witches had reaches full magic, mental, and physical maturity..."
Kai paused at those words, he had not known that but it actually made a lot of sense. But why would little Josie care about the merge?
"...Your niece decided to force the merge to happen early, and so the two twins merged."
Kai interrupted, "Who won?"
The Necromancer glared at the heretic in irritation, "Neither."
"What?" Kai raised an eyebrow.
"The tribrid ruined the spell by having Elizabeth drink something to prevent the two minds from merging together, which prevented the two from merging, if one or the other one won, I do not know nor do I care." Said the Necromancer.
He continued with his explanation, "After that, a vampire sent the Mikaelson girl into Josie's mind to bring her back."
"And it worked?" Kai questioned.
"Yes, as her twin was doing a spell at the same time to remove the black magic from her sister."
"That's not possible, there's no spell like that," Kai said, shaking his head.
The Necromancer had a look of superiority on his face as he replied, "That's because it's not a spell regular witches can do, only siphon witches can."
"What?"
"Yes..it appears that it is a way for siphon witches to siphon something without taking it into themselves but they had to put it somewhere, so I made a deal with them. I agreed to release their friends from my influence in exchange for the black magic to be put in me."
Kai cocked his head to the side, "And they agreed?"
"Yes."
Kai contemplated what he just heard, before realizing nothing the Necromancer said explained why he brought him back to life. Not that he was upset about it, he was just suspicious of what he may have to do.
"Then why do you need me?" Kai inquired.
The Necromancer turned away as he spoke, "When the black magic was absorbed into me, it began giving me visions of an artifact that would give me incredible power, so I began to research it but found very little about the existence of the amulet-"
"-So what you want me to find this amulet-artifact thingy for you?" Kai interrupted, sounding completely bored with life. Somehow he found himself reclining on an armchair, and he crossed his ankles.
"No. If you would stay quiet while I explain, you would understand what you are here for." The Necromancer growled through clenched teeth.
Kai just yawned in response and waved a hand at him to continue.
"Anyways, I was just reading ancient texts for any mention of the artifact when I was hit with another vision…"
"And?" Kai prompted as he reclined in his seat, eyes closed.
"In the vision, there was a girl who had just found the amulet and when she touched it, the powers from the amulet attached itself to her. So I need you to bring the girl to me"
Kai responded as he covered his eyes with his arm, "Sounds easy, what's my time limit."
"You don't wish to know who the girl is?" The Necromancer asked.
"Who?"
"Your niece."
The second the words were out, Kai's eyes shot open and he shot up so he was sitting up straight as he stared the Necromancer down.
"What? Josie absorbed the magic from the amulet?" asked Kai in surprise.
The necromancer shook his head, "No, your other niece."
Kai cocked his head to the side, "Lauren?"
The Necromancer stared at the heretic in confusion and said slowly, "No...your niece Lizzie."
Kai rolled his eyes, "Yes, Lisa. That's what I said."
The Necromancer was utterly confounded, unable to hear the very clear sarcasm. He, then, shook his head, deciding to ignore whatever that was.
"Back to the point, Lizzie absorbed the magic from the amulet, and I want you to find her, and bring her to me. After you bring her here, you will do the spell that Lizzie did to her twin, and transfer the magic into me."
Kai nodded his head, signaling his understanding.
"Now go, if you are not back by tomorrow there will be consequences."
Kai got up, rolling his eyes as he went. He guessed it was finally time to meet his other niece, probably another carbon copy of his twin sister.
Now...where..oh..where is his little niece?
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Lizzie Saltzman sat up with a gasp.
Where was she? What happened?
When she looked down at her self, her eyes widened in shock as she realized she was wearing a beautiful white dress, that felt like it was a velvet material.
It was stunning and appeared greek in style. It had gold-colored beads that were embroidered into the waste area, which actually appeared to be real gold, -holy shit- and the straps of the dress appeared to be of the same gold material.
Wow
She had never worn something so elegant, beautiful and pure looking before. She shook her head and when she did, she realized she wasn't hit in the face by either of her too braid.
When she reached up to her hair, she was shocked to find it up in an elaborate hairstyle. And as she felt around, she felt thin wiring with beads on her head and there was one particular bead that hung down to the middle of her forehead.
How did her entire outfit and hair change? It couldn't have...so this must be a dream. And just as she thought that everything around her change and she found her self looking in on a scene of some sort.
There was a man in long tan and rugged-looking robes with a staff in his right hand as he looked at two young men sitting at a small wooden table that had two chalices on it. And the sound of the waves from the beach next to them seemed to fill the open area.
Lizzie gasped as she realized the two men were King Arthur and Merlin. Was she watching the past? Again? But why?
Merlin looked at Arthur with a sigh as he rested his head on his hands. Arthur was watching Merlin quietly for a moment before he spoke.
"I had no idea you were so keen to die for me."
Lizzie gasped at the words and stared at Merlin in horror.
"Trust me, I can hardly believe it myself," Merlin replied causing Arthur to let out a laugh.
"I glad you're here Merlin."
"Awww" Lizzie said staring at the scene, "I'm sensing a bromance…"
Lizzie looked around realizing she alone, "And I'm talking to myself again."
Then the scene changed again and she was watching a slightly younger Arthur swing a mace as if it weighed nothing, as he walked towards a younger Merlin in a city market place.
"I warn you, I've been trained to kill since birth," Arthur said lowering the mace
Merlin raised an eyebrow slightly as he replied, "Wow, and how long have you been training to be a prat?"
Arthur scoffed, "You can't address me like that."
"Sorry," Merlin said with a grin. "How long have you been training to be a prat, my lord?"
He gave a small mocking bow, and Arthur looked at the other knights around him in disbelief.
Lizzie snorted in amusement.
Then the scene changed again. It was Merlin and Arthur, however, they were now in the forest. Arthur was sitting on a log, messing with a long stick, while Merlin was in front of him with his back to Arthur as he looked through a bag.
"I thought silence would be a blessing with you, but I find it just as irritating," commented Arthur. "You're a riddle, Merlin."
Merlin looked up, looking annoyed, "A riddle?"
"Yes, but I've grown to quite like you," Arthur said
"Yeah.."Merlin replied.
"Now I realize you're not as big a fool as you look," said Arthur with a slight grin as he pocked Merlin in the back with the stick.
"Yeah" huffed Merlin, "I feel the same, now that I realize that you're not as arrogant as you sound."
Arthur rolled his eyes, "Still think I'm arrogant?"
"No," Merlin said looking back, "Moreee, supercilious."
Arthur looked at Merlin in surprise, "That's a big word Merlin, are you sure you know what it means?"
"Condescending," Merlin replied
Arthur nodded his head, "Very good."
"Patronizing." Merlin continued.
Arthur made a face, "It doesn't quite mean that."
Merlin glanced back, "No. These are other things you are."
"Hang on" exclaimed Arthur, offended. However, he froze when he heard a branch snap.
Merlin continued not hearing the branch snap.
"Overbearing"
Arthur made a shushing noise at Merlin when heard another branch snap.
"Very overbearing," said Merlin, ignoring Arthur
"Merlin" Arthur said sharply as he grabbed his sword.
"Well, you wanted me to talk." snarked Merlin
Lizzie's mouth was dropped in shock, those two were literal children.
The scene changed again, and suddenly she was looking at Merlin and Arthur on horses with knights around them.
Merlin let out a groan.
"Is there something wrong with you?" asked Arthur
"Yeah, I've been on a horse all day," replied Merlin
"You're little bottom sore?" mocked Arthur.
"Yes, it's not as fat as yours." retorted Merlin.
Arthur snorted, "You know, you have a lot of nerve for a wimp."
"Well, I may be a wimp, but at least I'm not..a...dollophead" said Merlin.
Arthur frowned, "There's no such word."
"It's idiomatic," said Merlin.
It's what?" asked Arthur.
"You need to be more in touch with the people," replied Merlin
"Describe dollop head," said Arthur
"In two words?" asked Merlin.
"Yeah"
"Uh...Prince Arthur" answered Merlin.
Lizzie burst out laughing, and when she finally stopped laughing she had to wipe tears from her eyes. She looked back at the scene, however, when it changed again, it went back to how it looked when she arrived wherever she was.
She looked back when she heard a branch snap behind her.
It was Reina.
That lying bitch.
The girl was giving Lizzie an uncertain look as she took in the anger on her face.
"Your mad"
Lizzie's eyes darkened, "No shit, you lied to me, I trusted you."
Reina winced, "It was the only way to get you to get the amulet."
"What did it do to me?" growled Lizzie. She should have known better than to trust her, she may look like a child but she was over three thousand years old.
Reina shook her head, "Nothing bad happened to you, I promise."
"And why should I trust you after all the lies."
"I didn't lie to you, I just omitted a few details," explained Reina. "I'm sorry, but I had to be sure you would press the stone."
Lizzie glared, "Omitting is the same as lying."
Reina looked away, pained. "I know."
Lizzie felt herself soften when she saw genuine regret on Reina's face. "What did it do to me? The amulet."
"It gave you my magic..." Reina replied, softly.
"WHAT!" Lizzie shouted. "W-why, h-how? What does that even mean?"
Reina looked at Lizzie with a fire in her eyes that actually stunned her for a moment, "Lizzie, you are now the last sorceress alive."
"I-I can't be, I'm a siphon witch. I can't hold magic for a long time, eventually, it leaves," said Lizzie in disbelief.
"I know, but my magic didn't just get absorbed by you, it was also bound to your very core. Meaning it can't be taken from, ever," explained Reina.
"So...what you're saying that I can't get rid of the magic even if I wanted to?" questioned Lizzie.
"Yes, because of how it connected to you, the only way for you to lose it, is if you did the spell I did three thousand years ago…" Reina trailed off.
"That would kill me," Lizzie realized.
Reina looked down, "Yes"
"You didn't even give me a choice…" whispered Lizzie, feeling betrayed.
"There wasn't any other option-" Reina started but was interrupted by Lizzie.
"-There's always another option." She snarled.
Reina closed her eyes, "No, there wasn't. It had to be you. You were meant to be the Kin-I mean, Queen."
Lizzie's jaw dropped, "Queen?"
Reina watched Lizzie carefully, "Yes, the Queen of all supernatural beings. It was foretold that you would unite all supernatural creatures, with the Tribrid as your enforcer and your sister as your right hand."
"You're joking," said Lizzie shaking her head, "You have to be."
"She isn't, young one" A powerful woman's voice interrupted.
Lizzie turned, startled. She gasped as she took in the woman before her. She had dark hair that had bleached-looking tips. She had stunning green eyes and dark skin. She was gorgeous and seemed to exude magic from every pore.
Reina gasped and ran forward. When she was in front of the woman, she fell to a kneel and bowed her head.
"Lady Magic, I apologize for not greeting you immediately."
Lizzie stared in shock at the sight. Lady Magic?
The woman gave a warm smile, "No harm was done child, now run along, I have a great many things to discuss with her highness."
"Yes, milady." Reina gave Lizzie one last smile before vanishing.
'Lady Magic' turned to Lizzie, "You are upset, and you have a right to be. However, there is much we need to discuss."
"W-who are you, milady?" Lizzie added milady as an afterthought.
The woman shook her head, "You have no need to call me milady, princess."
Lizzie furrowed her brow, "Princess?"
"Yes, princess. It is not your time just yet to take your throne." She explained, Lizzie just nodded slowly.
She was a princess? An actual, goddamn princess? And throne? She had a throne? Since when did her life become a fairytale?
The woman gave her an amused look as if she could read her thoughts. And maybe she could…
"Now let me introduce myself, my name is Clariandra, but you may call me Claire." She said.
"Hi…" Lizzie greeted uncertainly.
"I get you're scared, I completely understand." Claire soothed. "But there is much I need to explain, shall we go to a more comfortable setting."
"Sure?"
Claire snapped her fingers and suddenly they were in a homey living room, and Lizzie was sitting on a couch with Claire sitting on an armchair.
"Whoa," Lizzie said surprised.
Claire chuckled, "Now let's get down to business."
Lizzie looked at Claire with curiosity.
"As I'm sure you realized that Little Reina called me Lady Magic, correct?"
"Yeah…" answered Lizzie.
"Well, I am what you would call a physical manifestation of Magic. I am its messenger, I am its will, I am its power, I hold all the knowledge of magic. It is me, and I am it." She explained.
"Ok...so in short, your magic in a human-looking form?" Lizzie questioned.
Claire nodded, "Yes."
Lizzie was looking at her hands as she took that in before she looked up again, "What's going to happen now? Now that I'm a..."
"Princess?"
"Yes." Lizzie nodded.
Claire considered her, "Well, you have to train, you have to learn the new magic in you, and you must learn to be a queen,"
"What does that even mean?" Lizzie asked.
"You will be trained by the elements." She said simply.
"The elements?" inquired Lizzie.
Claire raised an eyebrow, "Did you think I was the only one who can take a physical form?"
"You're saying the elements have human forms and are going to train me," Lizzie said in disbelief. "Are they going to come to me in the real world and train me there?"
"No, what you learn or gain in your sleep state will transfer back into the real world. You will learn at night, as time works very differently. One hour out there is two weeks in here."
Lizzie's mouth seemed to hit the floor. One hour out there is TWO WEEKS here?
"This is why you are going to stay here, training and learning for 2 months and when you wake up it will have been only four hours out there. And just so you know you don't need to sleep here, as you are already sleeping, so it will be 24 hour days. And the process will continue once you wake up" She explained.
"Two months of training?" Lizzie asked in disbelief.
Claire smiled, "I know it seems daunting, but the power you just gained, will be uncontrollable, and many will be able to sense the power that has awakened in you. Some foes, some enemies."
Lizzie frowned, concerned. Enemies? How many more enemies did she need?
"Which is why you will learn with the elements, and they will all teach you different things. Eventually you will be able to combine all the elemental powers at once to destroy any foe you face but it will take time." Claire said.
"Who are the Elements? And what will they teach me?" Lizzie asked.
"Just so you know, they'll tell you their names when you meet them. Anyways, First. there is water," Claire stated, "He will teach you how to wield water, teach you sword fighting, and battle strategies. "
Lizzie cocked her head. She never thought she would learn how to use an actual sword.
"Next is Fire. She will teach you how to wield fire, how to use your looks to your advantage, and how to use daggers in hand to hand and long-distance throwing daggers and throwing stars."
Throwing stars? That actually sounds kind of cool.
"Next is Air. He will teach you to wield air and teach you to think quick but smart in a possibly dangerous or deadly situation. He will train you in endurance and the best way to lead a group of people without causing fighting amongst yourselves."
Endurance? She had terrible endurance.
"And finally, we have Earth. She will teach you how to wield the earth, and train you in many different fighting styles. She will also help you with laws and rules study, for when you take the throne. As well as work on your confidence."
"Confidence? I'm confident." Lizzie said, offended.
Claire gave a gentle look, "You are, however you need to learn how to express it in a less mean and antagonistic way."
Lizzie opened her mouth to argue but Claire interrupted before she could.
"How about we have you meet the elements?"
And after she said that a teen around 19 entered the room. He had dark black hair and grey eyes. His eyes landed on her, and they were warm and friendly.
"You must be Lizzie. My name is Archelaos, but you may call me Arch or R." He introduced himself.
"Hi...You're really hot…" She said before smacking herself on the forehead, "And that was my inside voice...sorry?"
He chuckled, amused. "No worries."
"So what element are you?" Lizzie asked.
"I'm water" Arch replied with an easy grin.
"Sweet...this is kind of awkward huh?" Lizzie said, and he just shook his head amused.
"It's fine, your highness." He said
Lizzie blushed, "You don't have to call me that, you know?"
"Oh, I know..." Arch said, "...your highness"
Lizzie laughed.
And just then an Auburn-haired girl with green eyes walked in.
"R, why are you always such an idiot?" The new girl asked.
Lizzie watched in surprise as Arch turned towards her with an eye roll.
"Funny, Z, I wonder the same about you every day." Arch retorted.
"Archy, don't be rude to Elly." said another new girl, that had blonde hair and almond colored eyes.
"She started it V. I'm just finishing it." He exclaimed.
The auburn-haired girl smirked at the blonde, "Thank you, V, for sticking up for your favorite sibling."
Arch frowned, "Uh, no, I am."
"Actually it's me. Which is no surprise." A new voice interrupted. Lizzie watched as a handsome, brown-haired boy with blue eyes walked in with a confident and cocky smirk.
Arch narrowed his eyes at the other teen, "Do take your opinions elsewhere, SK, there not wanted here."
The two teenagers looked like they were about to start arguing when Claire interrupted.
"Boys, we have a guest. Do calm down and stop behaving like children."
"Sorry, Claire" The two boys said in unison.
The brown hair boy then turned to Lizzie and walked over to her.
"Hello there. I am the element Air"
"More like an airhead." coughed Arch from where he stood.
The boy rolled his eyes, "Do ignore my brother, he is a nuisance. My name is Laskaris but call me Aris or SK if you wish."
Lizzie raised an eyebrow at the very confident teen. "Nice to meet you."
"You as well, Princess."
Lizzie narrowed her eyes at him but he just gave her a smirk.
Aris stepped back, and the blonde girl and auburn girl walked forward. The blonde held out a hand and Lizzie took it.
"My names Vanora but call me Nora or V. That what everyone else does. I'm earth by the way. You're so pretty, and I think we're gonna be amazing friends." Nora excitedly said.
Lizzie couldn't prevent the smile that crept onto her face. Nora was adorable and seemed so down to earth *See what I did there ;)*.
"I think we will too."
The auburn girl took a step forward.
"I'm fire, obviously, my names Zelina, call me Z or Ella but never call me Lina. If you do I will hunt you to the ends of the earth." She threatened.
Lizzie narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Threaten me again, I'll become your worst nightmare. You think fires hot, try ice."
Lizzie heard Arch inhale, while Aris laughed quietly, and Nora looked between the two of them in concern. Ella's eyes seemed to light with hellfire and Lizzie expected a fight.
But to her surprise, Ella just smirked. "We'll get along nicely.".
"Now that introductions are over, why don't you girls show Lizzie her room?"
The two girls nodded at each other, and each girl grabbed one of Lizzie's arms and they began to drag her away. She barely managed to say goodbye to the boys before she was gone.
Guess this was her new life now…