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"Fool!" "Fool! My legend dates back to the twelfth century." "It began on a Sunday, or maybe it was a Monday…" Troy started to laugh, he couldn't even continue saying what was meant to come next, he just laughed, after a few seconds I joined in. "What's so funny?" Me and troy turned to fade Daniel. "You're a bit late aren't you? And we were quoting Excalibur" I said "yer my bus was late, ok? And why him? Why not kid?" "Because it's funny, that's why" troy said. "Ok? Oh hey have you seen the two new kids yet?" Daniel asked. "Nope why?' I asked. "Because they're basically Maka and Soul. They look the same. I don't know their

The next day the group packed up and started walking; keeping to the path only Olivia could see because of the map. Troy decided to join the group, while they were walking troy told them about his life. He was the only shape shifter left in the elvan town he lives in. "Why would that be important? There are heaps of elvan towns and cities." Peter asked. "Because my town was build by shifters, it was a town for shifters until everyone started having non-shifter kids, we lost what our town was built for, now I have to bring honour and life back to my town." "Wow, I didn't know that." Suddenly troy looked behind the group, back the way they

Peter sat there repeating the word over and over again to himself. Olivia and Daniel were trying to heal the man that Peter shot. "I don't know what's wrong with him. I can't help." Daniel said then stood up and walked over to the fire, suddenly lily stood up and walked over to Olivia. She opened her hand and in the palm of her hand was a glowing orb, it floated from her hand and into the man. He gasped, sitting up; he looked around when he saw Peter he growled "Who are you people?" he asked. Peter stood up and walked over. "We could ask you the same thing shifter!" The man froze. "How did you know I'm a shifter?" "I don't know I can ju

Olivia took the lead and headed in a north-western direction. "There's a town we can stop of at on the way called civitatem magicae." She explained. As they walked Olivia told Peter, Kelsey and lily a little bit about their past. After a while Olivia stopped. It was starting to get dark. "Let's make camp here. We'll keep walking tomorrow." She said. A matter of minutes later the camp was set up. Everyone sat around the fire, Olivia started cooking dinner. After a while Peter started feeling a slight tingling in the palms of his hands, he ignored it. A few minutes later the tingling returned but stronger, it was making his hand glow; sud

The dragon beat its massive wings once sending a huge gust of wind at the arrow. The arrow vanished and the dragon landed next to Olivia. The dragon started shrinking and changing shape. A matter of seconds later where the dragon was there was a man. Olivia gasped "you're a dragonian! I thought they were all killed." "Nope we went into hiding for a few years, anyway I'm Daniel. I saw the beam of light and the explosion, so I'm here to ask. What the hell were you doing?" "These three lost their memories in the explosion and I don't know what the spell was, only Peter did but he lost his memory." "Ok then well I hope you don't mind if I fol

The street was crowded. It was always crowded with people running around going into shops, buying food. A man was standing in the middle of the busy street, staring at the sky. Daniel hated crowds, he hated walking and he hated the ground. He loved flying. An old man walked past, Daniel screwed up his nose, silently cursing his enhanced senses. Suddenly Daniel smelt it, raw power, pure energy. A smell he hadn't smelt since he was a child, when a sorcerer killer himself by turning into energy. Bringing himself back from the horrible memory, he looked around to see everyone had stopped walking and talking, they were looking at the sky. Daniel l

Jacob: bored English class The worst class of the week I sit there looking out At the birds thinking They're free why can't I be?? I think of my friends I'd much rather be with them Having fun Instead of being In this class being Bored Mrs. Price: teaching He just sits there Staring out the window He never listens to me He always has his headphones in Listening to that screamo music I can hear it From the other side of the room He doesn't care about anything Not even My teaching Jacob: not again The bell Music to my ears Its lunch time I walk over to my friends All the girls hug me and say hi I start looking fo