Someone re inspired this, making me realize that my greatest failure for this series is always overly following the plot. No exploration of the world... I will be fixing that. I also realized I need to think more unique, outside of the box.
Lily Dale is real, I lived by it at one point.
I stopped the Minotaur one for good reason.
Willow Rosenburg is my main inspiration. Buffy the series is too episodic so the ideas transfer well here.
Getting into Yancy Academy was easy. Cain just had to turn himself in and then use a spell to get his way, and boom he was a student at Yancy. Just in time, literally, to go on a fieldtrip to a museum. Magic made things so much simpler, and he had no qualms using magic to mess with people.
Currently, He was sitting next to a boy, one with a vast aura of power. So much so that it was hard to actually focus. He was really cute, with black hair and green eyes, but he seemed wild, angry but not mean. The boy next to him was softer, with curly hair and an air of weakness. He had a rasta had on, some acne but he still felt magical. Topping things off, he saw an ugly girl tossing pieces of a sandwich at the weaker boy.
"I'm going to kill her," The cute boy mumbled.
His friend tried to calm him down. "It's okay. I like peanut butter."
He dodged another piece of the girl's lunch.
"That's it." The boy started to get up, but his friend pulled him back to his seat.
"You're already on probation," he reminded the cute boy. "You know who'll get blamed if anything happens."
Standing, Cain turned and whispered. "Movere." And the girl who stood up, tripped, smacking her head into the window. He hated bullies, he really did. Leaning over to the two boys, he smiled. "That girl seems like a real jackass."
They both nodded. "She really is." the green eyed boy said.
"I'll step in if I see anything, I loathe bullies." he turned, giving the girl a glare as she rubbed her head in pain. "I'm Cain."
"Percy and this is Grover. You're new?"
"Very, today is my first day. I just moved my stuff in and left to go on this trip. Can I stick with you lot, no friends you see?"
"Sure."
"Awesome."
"Oh and watch out for Mrs. Dodds, she hates me. My Brunner is pretty cool though. He's the one leading the trip, the one in the wheelchair."
Nodding, he turned his attention forward, focusing hard he sensed two strong auras. Mr. Brunner and Mrs. Dodds, one middle aged the other ancient, both possessing inhuman auras. Hers dark and twisted, his warm and solid.
"Noted..." And he wondered. 'Just what did I get myself into...'
Chapter end, tell me what you think in the reviews.
This was a joy to write.
Love, your Ninja Overlord,
Mika.