Prospector Zeke, Sherlock Bones, even some of the Wizard City teachers among others stood in a stone walled tower huddled around the crystal ball that belonged to the Headmaster.
Holly was leaning back on the wall next to the redeemed spirits of Boris Blackrock and an Ianthine Specter. She had defeated Malastaire and released the good in him, like all the other corrupted things in the Spiral. Even though his strand of pureness was inches from death.
Her pet Frost Lord, Lillie, was hanging on to the back of her leg, scared from all the people.
The utter commotion of constant gossip stopped as the room fell silent. Headmaster Ambrose had just walked in somberly, pulled up a chair, and began to part the mists in the crystalline sphere.
Professor Greyrose and Drake were standing alongside him impatiently, always trying to peer over his shoulders to get a better look.
"Is she ready?" Lydia Greyrose asked shakily.
"'Is she ready?'" Cyrus mocked."Please, the whelp hasn't shown the least bit of magical ability since the day she was born!" Merle snapped back with furor.
"Control yourself, Cyrus! My mind is made up. Jenna is coming to Wizard City to study under one of our professors tutelage-and that is FINAL!" Professor Greyrose looked disgusted at the quarreling pair.
"Now, don't get your decks in a twist you two. Must I remind you what we are gathered for?" Both wizards settled themselves for the moment.
"Err...thank you, Professor. Could I have quiet please? The returning din went away as he waved his hand over the crystal ball for the second time. As the image sharpened a young girl came into focus.
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Jenna Ryan, not a day past thirteen, was reading a large book on her living room floor. She lived on Earth, a non-ma...
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... is my family, the only one I have left! No matter what I love her the same. This business over her being the Dragon Titan's heir is as much nonsense as if a mother cat were to abandon her litter because they had stripes while she had spots!" Ambrose raised his hands for talking to cease and then continued.
"Very well then. May our Pyromancer ancestors look down upon this child and accept the name...JENNA DRAGONHAND!" Thundering applause came in waves after that, each one stronger than the last. Holly even began to tear up out of joy. So, as she saw it, her name had been changed. This didn't bother her,no, not at all. In fact, it suited her in a matter of speaking. Through all the rejoicing among others Jenna heard a faint mumble come from Merle, speaking to a town guard. "We'd better get Professor Falmea up here if we know what is good for us." Whatever that meant.
Now I wished that I could pen a letter to my school to be read at the opening assembly that would tell them how wrong we had all been. You should see Zachary Taylor, I’d say.” Lily is realizing now that beauty comes in all colors. She is also again being exposed to the fact that her way of being raised was wrong, that years and years of history was false. “The whole time we worked, I marveled at how mixed up people got when it came to love.
At the age of ten, most children are dependent on their parents for everything in their lives needing a great deal of attention and care. However, Ellen, the main character and protagonist of the novel Ellen Foster, exemplifies a substantial amount of independence and mature, rational thought as a ten-year-old girl. The recent death of her mother sends her on a quest for the ideal family, or anywhere her father, who had shown apathy to both she and her fragile mother, was not. Kaye Gibbons’ use of simple diction, unmarked dialogue, and a unique story structure in her first novel, Ellen Foster, allows the reader to explore the emotions and thoughts of this heroic, ten-year-old girl modeled after Gibbons’ own experiences as a young girl.
“We have a small emergency situation and everyone needs to be moved to the deck with their life belts with them.” He retorted.
She was sitting there the room was in utter silence. She quickly packed her belongings and hid them behind the brown cupboard. Was she really going to run
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