31 May 2012
Chapter 1
I drew a pencil. Then I incanted: Paper stroked with led, Magic I shall shed Upon you with might, Your art will delight, From flatness you will feel, You yourself now real.
Poof... Another piece of paper appears?! Noo! I was so sure I had got that right! Damn if I don't get this right then I won't be able to get into that school! I need to pass the exam or I can't get into my dream school. The school is known for its speciality in magic. I want to become skilled in the magic I have been given which is supposed to be turning things I draw into real things except if damage is done to the object then, Poof, it disappears. I aim to be top notch in this and must at least be able to create a inanimate object. Even though it may sound easy it is extremely difficult so just being able to create something as simple as a pencil is praised.
A month later...
It's the day of the results and the names of the successful candidates are put onto a board on the school grounds. I'm scouring for my name in so much anticipation I can barely look. Then I see it 'Lola Scarlett'. Oh gosh! I made it my new life will begin in this school I can't wait!
Land Of The Fallen Star • Opuss № I