Sandy~Hey peoples!
Vicky~HOPE YOU LIKE THE STORY SO FAR!
Sandy~If you don't, it will get better. Don't worry. This is the last intro chappie.
Vicky~After this, the chapters will double-if not triple-in size.
Sandy~Remember, we have some things here from "Queen of the Damned".
Vicky~And we don't own that. Nor do we own Harry Potter.
Sandy~However, we do own Kanika and the OC in this chapter.
Vicky~HOPE YOU LIKE!
~Chapter Four~
Testing, yesting. One, two, three. Testing. Am I on the air?...
...Please excuse my...rather weird sense of humor. I tend to get a bit...sidetracked when having too much on my mind...
And believe me, there is so much.
My name is Alessia. Alessia Eva Fuoco. Or just Al, for short.
I live...USED to live in Washington. The state, not the city, FYI...Moving on...
I USED to live there with my brother, Bert. We...don't have parents. We used to, but they...died.
...You see, my family is not...normal. Not even by wizarding standards. We have magic that, most of the time, not even the strongest of wizards and witches can develop it.
We control the fires. We control the waters. The weather. The earth. We speak to nature and those that inhabit it.
Elementals. But, once again, not the normal kind.
My family is made up of the descendants of a high power. Of a feared sorceress from long ago.
The Flame Scale.
The Flame Scale was her name. For her specialty was fire. She ruled over the fires and the creatures that harnessed its power. The dragons.
Over time, my ancestors came to be a feared people. They attacked no one, except the darkness that threatened to overpower the peaceful people of this planet. But, muggles did not see it that way.
They saw us as a threat to them. People that only destroyed to get what they wanted. And this came from the people that destroyed the forests of the world!
That is why my brother and I are the last of the Fuoco line. The rest of our family was killed when he seven years old. He ran with me in his arms, a baby, barely even a year old...
...They took my family away, and since then, I have had quite a vendetta with muggles of all kinds. Bert tells me not to, that it is not everyone that wishes us dead. Just the ones with narrow minds.
...But they all seems alike to me...
But, today is a new day. I am no longer living in the U.S or attending Salem Academy. My brother just got a new job at some wizarding school in the U.K, so we moved into a house in some village nearby....Hog-something...
...But a dark cloud looms over him. My brother is worried, and I can tell. For it is my duty, and destiny, as the last female Fuoco, to carry on the legacy of the Flame Scale.
...But it worries him. To carry on such a legacy, I must find something. Something that neither I nor Bert know of. It worries him that I may one day lead myself to it, and my end.
...I am Alessia Fuoco...
...I am Heir to the Flame Scale...
...And I must seek out this secret...
~End of Chapter Four~
Sandy~That, my friends, is the character based on...ME!
Vicky~Yeah, so if she seems stupid, you know why.
Sandy~...-_-...VICKY...
Vicky~^_^'...::nervous laugh::...Should I run now?
Sandy~.......Yes ::picks up sword and runs after Vicky::
Vicky~O.O...Eeeeeeeeeek!
Vicky~HOPE YOU LIKE THE STORY SO FAR!
Sandy~If you don't, it will get better. Don't worry. This is the last intro chappie.
Vicky~After this, the chapters will double-if not triple-in size.
Sandy~Remember, we have some things here from "Queen of the Damned".
Vicky~And we don't own that. Nor do we own Harry Potter.
Sandy~However, we do own Kanika and the OC in this chapter.
Vicky~HOPE YOU LIKE!
~Chapter Four~
Testing, yesting. One, two, three. Testing. Am I on the air?...
...Please excuse my...rather weird sense of humor. I tend to get a bit...sidetracked when having too much on my mind...
And believe me, there is so much.
My name is Alessia. Alessia Eva Fuoco. Or just Al, for short.
I live...USED to live in Washington. The state, not the city, FYI...Moving on...
I USED to live there with my brother, Bert. We...don't have parents. We used to, but they...died.
...You see, my family is not...normal. Not even by wizarding standards. We have magic that, most of the time, not even the strongest of wizards and witches can develop it.
We control the fires. We control the waters. The weather. The earth. We speak to nature and those that inhabit it.
Elementals. But, once again, not the normal kind.
My family is made up of the descendants of a high power. Of a feared sorceress from long ago.
The Flame Scale.
The Flame Scale was her name. For her specialty was fire. She ruled over the fires and the creatures that harnessed its power. The dragons.
Over time, my ancestors came to be a feared people. They attacked no one, except the darkness that threatened to overpower the peaceful people of this planet. But, muggles did not see it that way.
They saw us as a threat to them. People that only destroyed to get what they wanted. And this came from the people that destroyed the forests of the world!
That is why my brother and I are the last of the Fuoco line. The rest of our family was killed when he seven years old. He ran with me in his arms, a baby, barely even a year old...
...They took my family away, and since then, I have had quite a vendetta with muggles of all kinds. Bert tells me not to, that it is not everyone that wishes us dead. Just the ones with narrow minds.
...But they all seems alike to me...
But, today is a new day. I am no longer living in the U.S or attending Salem Academy. My brother just got a new job at some wizarding school in the U.K, so we moved into a house in some village nearby....Hog-something...
...But a dark cloud looms over him. My brother is worried, and I can tell. For it is my duty, and destiny, as the last female Fuoco, to carry on the legacy of the Flame Scale.
...But it worries him. To carry on such a legacy, I must find something. Something that neither I nor Bert know of. It worries him that I may one day lead myself to it, and my end.
...I am Alessia Fuoco...
...I am Heir to the Flame Scale...
...And I must seek out this secret...
~End of Chapter Four~
Sandy~That, my friends, is the character based on...ME!
Vicky~Yeah, so if she seems stupid, you know why.
Sandy~...-_-...VICKY...
Vicky~^_^'...::nervous laugh::...Should I run now?
Sandy~.......Yes ::picks up sword and runs after Vicky::
Vicky~O.O...Eeeeeeeeeek!