Finding out there are sides
Bella pov
"Okay. What have you done so far?" he asked me as I stood in front of him. My arms crossed across my chest and popped my hip.
"Well..."
I said in a bored tone.
"I made my books levitate and I also made a disaster in my room."
I paused and thought of the remarks he could make. "And before you say a thing, yes, I am sure it was magic. ...I was looking for clothes...I got upset cause I couldn't find a shirt when....when they all attacked me."
Gosh that sounded pathetic if he laughs I swear-
He looked at me then started snickering. Seriously?! We need to be serious right now! I glared at him, and he laughed more. Ooohhhhh. I just want to smack him in the face!! I thought. I glared at him more and then I jumped back in shock. Big thick tree branch just slapped him hard across the face. It was my turn to laugh.
"Well, add breaking a big branch of a tree and hitting you without touching it to the list." I said as I was struggling to keep my laughter undercontrol.
He pouted at my laughter. And then asked.
"Have you found what side you are on?"
That sparked my interest. Side? There are different sides ?
"Yes. There are different sides. The dark side, the evil side, or the light side, the good side. You see....there is a war going on between the sides. Each fighting to conquer the other. One , the dark, wants to rule over everything. They want to control everything and if some one does not listen they kill them. But that is only the outward notion. What they really want, is to have the chance to decide for themselves without thinking, " will this reveal we are not yet to a low population?" or "what if they see us doing magic and we get killed?" They want to live with freedom. But the way they are doing it is wrong. They shouldn't have to kill...The dark side has very different powers from the light side. They have powers to destroy. We- I mean the light side have more of the power to repair damage."
I stared at him. He seems so biased...
"...I found i was a spellbinder two years ago. I have been light for a year and six months now..."
He the started talking about himself. Well this is boring. I thought as I looked to the moon. Mm...I got to get home. I sneak back to my nightvision googles mask and belt. Then I ran back the way I came. I have a test tommorow anyways.
Lynx Huxst pov.
"- and that is how I knew I was a light-caster. Now lets get started on those spells." I looked back where she was sitting. She was not there. I looked around the roof "she left?"I frowned. "It was such a good story though."
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