Story about a step siblings named Kaizenn Zee Narhat or Zenn and his stepsister Ryzenn Referral who was born as a Zeriyonix or half elements god , half elements demon , half elements guardians , half elements angel and half elements magic user human . They will stop the Dark Zeriyonix from destroy human being and save the world from Arlo who want to destroyed earth .

Elements is a story about 7 teenagers who find 7 gems in the ocean, giving them the ability to control water, earth, nature, fire, air, electricity, amber.

Gaia Overfield is 16 years old. 

Her life had been relatively boring up until now. OK, she had always felt 'different'. And had 'weird' friends - according to all the 'normal' kids anyway. But, she felt she just existed for the sake of it.

Then one fateful day, everything changed. She found a green leaf-shaped gem during a walk in the forest. She was not alone. Her friends Drake, Aqua, John, Claudia, Elizabeth, and Hardin had all found similar gems. 

These items would change their lives in more ways than one. 

Now empowered with 'gifts' of nature, earth, fire, water, clouds, amber, lighting - a new beginning was dawning for all of them - as they embark on a search for the origins behind these precious stones.

Have you ever heard about faith encounter 
or traveling through a video game!!
Well lets find out with Liz Knight.
This story is a made up story that is made to have fun and enjoy reading it. Hope you like it.

Sitting at her desk, Erina was watching in anticipation as Rinte was quickly changing the video that was playing on the central screen in the room.
Finishing her set up, Rinte began her lecture, "The next topic we are going to cover today are the Types of Magic. So let's begin by defining the Magic types okay?"
Receiving a handout from Rinte, Erina replied, "En, sounds good!"
Moving back to the center of the room Rinte pointed at one of the diagrams and stated, "As you can see here, there are two main types of magic, offensive, and enchantment. In offensive magic, the spells are mostly projectile, and serve the purpose of attacking the other party directly."
Shifting to the side slightly, Rinte pointed at another diagram, elaborating, "Over here you can see an example of enchantment magic. In enchantment magic, the spells are mostly internal, or applied directly to the target. These spells mostly will improve the performance of said target, or in many cases, the user's body."
Writing down these definitions, Erina asked, "Well, you said that these were the two 'main' types of magic, so does that mean there are others?"
Smiling, Rinte responded, "Yes! In fact there are many other types of magic, such as auxiliary magic, defense magic, and seal magic to name a few."
Switching slides on a presentation, Rinte pointed out, "However, you will only be tested on the two main types of magic when you take the Magic test at 12 years old. This is because the other types are either considered sub branches of the two main types, or just techniques passed within a few families."
Filling out some more of the worksheet, Erina asked, "During the test, how do they even measure all those things?"
Bringing up a different picture, Rinte answered, "I'm glad you asked Erina! During the test, there actually isn't much that goes on, you just put your hand on a machine that draws out your magic and scans it to find out information like that. If you're wondering about why 12 though, it's because by then even the latest of bloomers will have their magic stable enough to scan."
Nodding in understanding from what Rinte just said, Erina was then stunned when Rinte added, "For you though Erina it isn't that simple. That's because if you are part of the 17 pillar families, the Magic test is actually a very large event. On August 1st every year, it's a tradition for all of the 17 pillar families along with the royal family to get together and do all of their tests together. It is also usually broadcasted, allowing anyone in the country to tune in and watch. Additionally, it's actually one of the most viewed broadcasts that air all year."
Slack-jawed, Erina asked, "If it's so famous, and it's a tradition, why haven't I gone to it then?"
Expecting Erina to ask that question, Rinte replied, "Well actually your family has gone every year, however, either Garret or Miyuki have stayed at home every single time. They do this because they want to keep you out of the public eye, as well as off the radar from some of the other more unscrupulous families."
Drinking some water, Rinte continued, "Furthermore, many people don't know this, but before broadcasted test portion, there is a massive banquet which allow many of the children from the families to meet each other, or in other cases 'scout out' each other. In two years though you will be attending the event, because Suzuki will be tested that year, so all family members are required to attend."
Having accepted the fact that she'll be going to this event once she grows up, Erina told Rinte that she was ready to move on to the next part of the lesson.
Moving on, Rinte quickly steeled her attitude, and continued, "So the next part that we are going to talk about are the Magic affinities. Magic affinities are what types of elemental magic you can use when casting offensive spells, or spells that output something. There are a lot of different elements and each one is suited for different overall types of spells, so many mages will build their battle styles around their affinities in conjunction with their specialization."
Changing the screen to a large diagram, Rinte began explaining the diagram, "So here we have a tree of all the different affinities that you can have. As you can see there are 2 tiers of elements, which are named, the base tier, and the complex tier. In the base tier we have four elements, Fire, Air, Earth, and Water. When you take the Magic measurement test, you will get a grade of D-to S+ tier, and if you have a C- or above you are automatically enrolled into one of the 9 magic academy cities. They only take people with C- or better because everyone has a little magic, but below C- there isn't much magic they can do, no matter how hard they train."
Filling out the layer bottom of the pyramid, Erina nodded, showing that she was ready to move on.
Seeing that Erina was ready, Rinte continued, "And here in this upper tier we have another four elements, they are Magma, Lightning, Metal, and Ice. During the Magic test, if you are found to have any affinity that is A- or higher, you will also have to take another test to determine the grade of your complex element. If you are wondering how they relate to each other, it's because each of the complex elements are just a higher level version per-say of the base elements, Fire to Magma, Air to Lightning, Earth to Metal, and Water to Ice."
Giving some time to Erina to fill out the top layer of the pyramid, Rinte elaborated, "During the Magic Measurement test, if you have a complex elements, it will be measured on a scale from from 1 to 5, with 1 being the lowest and 5 being the highest."
Pausing for a second, Rinte the warned, "Also I have two things that I want to warn you about, and I want you to remember them for the rest of your life okay?"
Surprised at the serious air that Rinte had around her, Erina quickly nodded in affirmation.
Pausing all of the background videos that were playing, Rinte explained, "So the first thing I want you to keep in mind is the more someone is attuned with one element, the more specialized they are, meaning if someone has a really good Lightning affinity, their other affinities aren't going to nearly as good. Secondly, the more in tune you are with an element, the more instinctual control you will have of it. This doesn't come up much, however, once someone has an affinity that is at least B+ level, they will be able to control their respective element to a degree more than a party trick so watch out for that."
[AN: Kinda think of it like being able to you know, bend an element like Zuko bending fire. Just without having to do the martial arts, but they can if they want, to help focus their 'bending'.
P.S. I haven't actually seen Avatar: The Last Airbender, so this analogy is just based on some videos I saw online]
Realizing that this was actually really important information, Erina hastily pulled out her notebook before jotting it down. 
Letting Erina write it down, Rinte followed it up, "Furthermore, anyone who has a complex element will have 1. A very good control of their base element, and 2. At least a basic amount of control of their complex element, getting more and more control the higher the affinity."
Looking at the clock, Rinte realized that they had gone slightly over the allotted time for Magic theory, "It seems that will be all for magic theory today, so now we will be moving onto our next topic, Arithmetic."
[AN: The next chapter will not be on arithmetic, I'll be moving on with the story I think~ unless you want an arithmetic chapter...? If you really want one just comment, but I probably won't write one... maybe as a random bonus somewhere...]

Born with a frail body, but an exceptional talent for magic, Erina dreams of adventuring through the world.

Collapsing due to exhaustion? Who cares? I'm still alive!

Enemies? Didn't I tell you I have magic?

Getting lost? Ah, you know, good point that's a problem...

Watch Erina make friends, and try to enjoy life to the fullest!
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"C'mon Yuiko let's have some fun!" 

"Aiya Erina! I still need to study okay? I'm busy right now! I forgot to prepare for the test tomorrow!"

"Aww... Fine, then I'll go explore without you!"

"Hahhhh okay... Don't get lost though!"

"I won't!"

Later,
"Huh? This doesn't look right... where am I..."
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This is my first novel so please have mercy on me...
Also posted on ScribbleHub~
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It's a total fluff centered story by the way~! A place to set aside your worries~!
Like I forgot I was supposed to have action until like 40 chapters in... so yeah... I'm sorry... （ﾉ´д｀）
Cover Made with Charat Choco~!
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it was now Tuesday and everyone was still on edge about the news they received from mia and Carla. even though the four of them were in somewhat of a shock, news and the media was trying to get the word out about the killer that may be on the loose. so the town was scared too, it has not been a death in this town since 1997 when a man named lewis Johnson went on a murder spree killing every little kid and women he could come across, even though lewis Johnson has been dead for over 20 years people still tell his story at campfires. but what people don't tell is how he almost got away and let an innocent man sit in jail for about two months. just because he knew what to say he knew almost everyone in the town and knew that everyone knew him and no one would believe that it was him. long story short he paid attention to everyone that came in and out of the small streets of Springfield Virginia. so he knew who to pin it on, someone who was just coming into town to visit a loved one, someone who would be in and out of this town within at least two weeks. but this is where he slipped up. the person he framed wasn't there when the murders started but just because lewis was so eager to have someone become a scapegoat he made that one mistake and it led the cops right to the siko who killed those people, lewis.

long story short you're about to read about four teenagers that get away with the truth while doing good by no one. we are talking about the perfect cover-up, perfect timing, perfect moves, everything comes together at a certain time and the puzzle pieces fit in just right and they get away with everything, but when one little detail, one little piece to the puzzle, just one isn't found and put in place everything goes crashing down and they have to turn to something more vicious to contain the truth.

It was the second day of the school year and everyone was up on their toes. Mia just got out of the car walking to the doors of the school trying to get to her first-period class. "Hey, mia," Carla yelled from afar. Carla jogged up to mia with a fake smile on her face trying to act as normal as possible. "So we meet in the biology room after school?" Carla whispered. "Yep all four of us." Mia put her bag back on her back and started back walking into the school with Carla. Once they reached the intersection of the hallway they both parted ways. Mia walked up to her locker to put her bag and a couple of books in it. She slammed the locker door back and began to walk down to her first period with her books in her hand. Mia wasn't as talkative as she was when only mia and Carla knew. It was less chance of her slipping up and saying something before all four of them knew. Mia walked into Mr. Floyd's class to be disgusted by the face of jerry, sitting next to jerry was Timothy, timothy was in charge of the newspaper committee so he was always trying to get insight on teenagers in the school and always trying to get gossip from every student on campus. so he was probably just talking to him to ask him questions about his dead father. mia walked to the back of the class and dropped her books on her desk and plopped down in her seat. three minutes later the bell rang, Mr. Floyd walked into the class and started teaching. "okay you guys now I know that it's only the second day of class but we are going to start learning about Newtonian mechanics, now this should be a breeze for you guys but I'm going to pass a worksheet out to everyone to see what you already know." as Mr. Floyd started to pass out the worksheet Mia's phone started to vibrate she snuck and put her air pod in and answered her phone. "hello" mia whispered. "yeah mia it's me meet me in the girl's bathroom right now." mia hung up the phone and called Mr. Floyd's name." Mr. Floyd can I use the restroom please." "okay be back before the time is up to turn in this worksheet please." mia got up from her seat and rushed out of the class. she didn't think about the worksheet because she knew that Mr. Floyd already taught this before. she pushed the door open to the girl's restroom to see Carla sitting there with an anxious look on her face. "what's wrong with you why are you looking like that?" Carla walked up to mia and shoved her phone in Mia's face. mia looked so confused. "what's that, I'm so confused right now and I don't have time for a guessing game." "mia the news is saying that they are looking into the campfire that we went to that week, they're going to try to question all of the people that were there." mia knew she was in real deep shit now. she didn't know what to do and the one thing she could do at the moment was panic. mia started to pace back and forth from one side of the bathroom to the other. "mia just calm down everything is going to be alright." "How are you going to tell me everything is going to be alright I killed a guy." Carla stepped into Mia's face. "I can't understand what you could be possibly going through but you don't have to get mad at me because I'm trying to help you cover up a murder." Carla put her phone in her pocket and walked out of the bathroom. Mia sat there for a moment before forgetting she had to start heading back to class, she straightened her clothes and walked out back to Mr. Floyd's class.

The halls were crowded and people were trying to get to different places at once. As mia was trying to get to her next class safely someone bumps into mia which made her bump into the person in front of her, jerry. It was an awkward moment of silence between them before jerry decided to fix his books that were in his hand and walk away. By the time the warning rang the main hallway was clear and all you could hear were doors closing and teachers beginning their lessons. Mia couldn't stand to be in health class so she mainly did the one worksheet passed out by Mr. Harp and spend the rest of the day texting Carla on the phone.
But this time she finished her work and got on her phone to research all she could about the murder and what the FBI knows. Mia was terrified by the things she was reading about the man she killed, she was interrupted by Mr. Harp's voice "okay everyone come out quietly and calmly it's probably just a false alarm." They all head out to the back of the school. Mia started looking around for the culinary class where Jeremy was at the time. Five minutes later mia sees a couple of students and Jeremy running out the back door of the school. Mia instantly runs up to Jeremy to help him walk away from the school. " Jeremy what the hell!." "I know some girl was cooking and started a fire trying to cook ground beef for Nacho's." They reach the other students. "Mia I guess we aren't meeting in the bio lab." " I guess not." Jeremy started coughing trying to clear His throat. "Are you okay?" "Yeah I'll be okay but I remember something that jerry was telling me in the cafeteria and it made me think of an idea that might work." Mia looked at Jeremy with a skeptical face. "What are you up to, I'm listening though." "So what if we put someone else at the scene of the crime." Mia didn't know where Jeremy was getting at. " what do you mean Jeremy I don't get it." "So we figure out who people would think did it and try and lead the investigation right to that person." "So like a scapegoat." Yep and if we pull this off and pick a bad guy we might save the future people of his or her life." Mia laughed as principal Stanley said the building was cleared to go back in. Jeremy and mia walked into the school together. " Jeremy update Carla and Enzo and tell them we meet at Monet's." Jeremy nodded his head and they both went back to class. Mia sat back in her chair thinking how things would go back to normal if their plan worked perfectly.  



over summer break mia meets Jerry the boy next door, and they instantly catch each other's eye. but it's not too long before things start to spiral out of control. mia's past is coming back to haunt her and she and her team of friends are going to go through anything to try and stop it. but after all her secrets are put back together what will happen to her love life with jerry? will jerry ever find out what she did? What's going to happen if jerry gets a hold of her secrets? will her life come tumbling down again?



I do my hair toss 

Check my nails 

Baby how you feelin'? 

Feeling good as hell 

Hair toss- 

6 am... 

I quickly rolled over and shut my alarm clock off. I jumped out of bed feeling refreshed after the weekend. Monday morning and I am excited for the week that is about to come ahead. Yesterday, I really didn't do much. I just went grocery shopping and cleaned the house. I then did my meal prep for the week and just lounged around for the rest of the day. 

After saying a quick prayer, I picked my outfit of the day and laid it on the bed then went and hopped in the shower. 

After taking care of my hygiene, I threw my outfit on and went to the chicken, fixing myself a bowl of cereal. With breakfast finished, I grabbed my book bag and headed to the bus stop to catch the 7:30am bus. 

My first class of the day is 8:30-9:30 and my final class for the day is 9:45-10:45. They are both tutorial classes so they tend to be short. 

I walked into the lecture class and sat down, pulling my laptop out to be ready to take notes. Mrs. Janice was our lecturer for the accounting major which I decided to take a module for. She was an actual pain and stingy with her marks but she would press hard until you fully understood what you needed to in the lesson. 

"Hey bishh!" I looked up as I heard Jessica's loud mouth walk towards me. 

"Heyyy babes. You good?" I asked my girl who I hadn't seen in almost two weeks. "Yeah girl I'm fine. I'm just tired, you know how it goes, having to juggle work and uni especially with it being the end of the semester and exams coming up." 

"Hmm, tell me about it. I'm not ready for this class though. Mrs J is always tripping ugh." I said as I rolled my eyes. 

We had 2 more weeks before our buffer week and then exams. This is our first semester of the last year so you know the stress is on. 

"Okay class I hope you are ready to hand in those worksheets I gave you last week." Mrs J said as the whole class simultaneously started groaning and going through their book bags. 

"Aye Miss J you know we only supposed to hand in worksheets during tutorials right?" Jerry, one of our classmates asked. 

"Mr. Jerry, first of all, do not address me like I am one of your homeboys. Second, I told you at the beginning of the semester that for my module, I would ask for my worksheets whenever I see fit." She said looking up at Jerry with a firm look. 

"Girl ugh, Ima have to finish up the worksheet while she is teaching this lecture" Jessica said as she mumbled with an attitude. I giggled silently as I double checked to make sure that I did have it. "Babes I learnt with her. I always finish up her worksheet the day she hands it out." I told her, pulling out the worksheet. "Ehh you know how I am girl looool. It's a miracle I have the gpa I do have because hunny!" 

1 hour later... 

"Okay class, don't forget our last lesson will be next week. I will go through some revision questions with you and that will be it for this module. If you have any other questions feel free to send me an email and I will get back to you." Miss J said as everyone was packing up and getting ready to leave. 

"What are you going to do now?" Jessica asked me as we walked out of the class. "I have another class in like 10 minutes girl. I need to rush over seeing how it's on the other side of campus." I let her know as I hugged her. "We definitely have to hang out on the weekend seeing how we can't during the week." She said as she rolled her eyes super hard. "I promise we will. I've gotchu on Friday babes. Text me when you get home so I know you made it safe" I let her know while lightly jogging away. "I will. You too. Byeee!" 

I made it to my next class, 1 minute late and rushed in to sit down, pulling out my books and getting ready for what was to come. 

An hour later we were finally done and I hopped up, grabbing my book bag and quickly walking to the bus stop. It was 10:50 and the next bus came in at 11am. My job at the community centre had relaxed hours. I was paid for each hour I worked and you already know I'm trying to save my coins so I would work up until it was time for me to head to my managerial job at the bakery. 

When I made to the community centre, I quickly walked in and was greeted by a plethora of activity at the main desk. There were so many parents that seemed to be trying to get their children registered and I could see how swamped Miss Kay was. Rushing to clock in, I came back to the front desk and helped Miss Kay, taking half of the parents who were done and showing them around the community centre. 

The community centre doubled as a daycare so on one side it was the community centre and on the other side it was the daycare for all the parents that needed it. I was able to work on both sides. It depended really on what side needed the most help on a specific day. 

When I was done with the parents, I finally settled in and went to my class with the older kids who were done with school for the day. 

"Hiiiii Miss A!" I heard my kids yell as I walked into the class. "Hey my babies!" I enthusiastically replied as I walked in mentally planning what we would do for the next couple of hours. The "class" of children that I usually handled would all leave by 4pm which worked for me because I would then be able to head to the bakery. 

"Okay guys let's take our seats." I said as I saw everyone head to their designated chair. "Before we start with a worksheet I need today's 2 people to tell us how their weekend went and what they did. Let's begin with Hannah." I said as I saw the always enthusiastic girl stand up with a huge smile, ready to narrate a whole story of what happened." 

"Umm my mommy and daddy took me to the park and-and then we went to my auntie's birthday and I got cake and ice-cream, and it was a lot!" She said as all the children's faces lit up at the mention of ice-cream and cake. "Then we watched frozen and I sung with my daddy, then I woke up and it was Monday!" She said as she threw her hands up, clearly excited about the prospect of the week. 

"That sounds like it was wonderful Hannah! I'm happy you had fun sweetheart!" I said while looking for another student to pick out. "Okay Josiah, stand up and let us know how your weekend went." 

"Okay. My best friend came and slept at my house and we-we watched S-spiderman and we baked with my mom and then my daddy took us to-to play out." He quickly rushed out before sitting down. "Great! You must have had this much fun" I said as I spread my hands wide apart, watching him quickly nod with a huge smile plastered on his face. 

I proceeded to hand out one simple math worksheet with about 10 numbers, along with counting aids for them to go through. As much as they were still quite young, I believed in cultivating their minds and pushing them just a step ahead. We would usually do a math worksheet. Do some quite reading followed by a loud reading session for about 30 minutes and then they would head outside for about an hour to play, before coming in, having a brief snack session and then taking nap until they were picked up by their parents. 

A couple of hours later... 

I had just finished up here and sent all my kids of before getting a text from Mr. Jay that a pipe burst at the bakery and we would be closed for the next day and a half. With this information, I headed back home, deciding to take catch up on some revision for the exams that were coming up. When I got home, I fixed myself a snack and wrote down a revision plan for me to follow and be organised. I also let Jessica know what had happened and that I was home already. 

At around 10pm, I did my night time routine and went to bed, opening up Wattpad and catching up on the book I had been reading. I indulged in the drama until sleep eventually took over me.

At 23 years old, Amaya has been through a lot in life. From losing her dad, to a crumbling home which eventually leads to her separation from her family at the age of 14, she somehow makes it. Despite the world seeming to have been against her at such a young age, she found the strength to push through all those years. 

Join Amaya as she struggles to balance her last year of university alongside two jobs, trying to find true love, friendships and everything else that comes along. 

Her journey won't be easy, but hopefully, it will be worth it in the end when she manages to blossom after being drugged through the mud.

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It would be highly appreciated.
Thank you!
-Only Kalisa

Sitting at her desk, Erina was watching in anticipation as Rinte was quickly changing the video that was playing on the central screen in the room.
Finishing her set up, Rinte began her lecture, "The next topic we are going to cover today is the Types of Magic. So let's begin by defining the Magic types okay?"
Receiving a handout from Rinte, Erina replied, "En, sounds good!"
Moving back to the center of the room Rinte pointed at one of the diagrams and stated, "As you can see here, there are two main types of magic, offensive, and enchantment. Within offensive magic, the spells are mostly projectile, and serve the purpose of attacking the other party directly."
Shifting to the side slightly, Rinte pointed at another diagram, elaborating, "Over here you can see an example of enchantment magic. In enchantment magic, the spells are mostly internal or applied directly to the target. These spells mostly will improve the performance of said target, or in many cases, the user's body."
Writing down these definitions, Erina asked, "Well, you said that these were the two 'main' types of magic, so does that mean there are others?"
Smiling, Rinte responded, "Yes! In fact, there are many other types of magic, such as healing magic, defense magic, and seal magic to name a few."
Switching slides on her presentation, Rinte pointed out, "However, you will only be tested on the two main types of magic when you take the Magic test at 12 years old. This is because the other types are either considered sub-branches of the two main types, or just techniques passed within a few families."
Filling out some more of the worksheet, Erina asked, "During the test, how do they even measure all those things?"
Bringing up a different picture, Rinte answered, "I'm glad you asked Erina! During the test, there actually isn't much that goes on, you just put your hand on a machine that draws out your magic and scans it to find out information like that. If you're wondering about why 12 though, it's because by then even the latest of bloomers will have their magic stable enough to scan."
Nodding in understanding from what Rinte just said, Erina was then stunned when Rinte added, "For you though Erina it isn't that simple. That's because if you are part of the 17 pillar families, the Magic test is actually a very large event. On August 1st every year, it's a tradition for all of the 17 pillar families along with the royal family to get together and do all of their tests together. It is also usually broadcasted, allowing anyone in the country to tune in and watch. Additionally, it's actually one of the most viewed broadcasts that air all year."
Slack-jawed, Erina asked, "If it's so famous, and it's a tradition, why haven't I gone to it then?"
Expecting Erina to ask that question, Rinte replied, "Well actually your family has gone every year, however, either Garret or Miyuki have stayed at home every single time. They do this because they want to keep you out of the public eye, as well as off the radar from some of the other more unscrupulous families."
Drinking some water, Rinte continued, "Furthermore, many people don't know this, but before broadcasted test portion, there is a massive banquet which allows many of the children from the families to meet each other, or in other cases 'scout out' each other. In two years though you will be attending the event, because Suzuki will be tested that year, so all family members are required to attend."
Having accepted the fact that she'll be going to this event once she grows up, Erina told Rinte that she was ready to move on to the next part of the lesson.
Moving on, Rinte quickly steeled her attitude, and continued, "So the next part that we are going to talk about are the Magic affinities. Magic affinities are what types of elemental magic you can use when casting offensive spells, or spells that output something. There are a lot of different elements and each one is suited for different overall types of spells, so many mages will build their battle styles around their affinities in conjunction with their strengths within their element."
Changing the screen to a large diagram, Rinte began explaining the diagram, "So here we have a tree of all the different affinities that you can have. As you can see there are 2 tiers of elements, which are named, the base tier, and the complex tier. In the base tier, we have four elements, Fire, Air, Earth, and Water. When you take the Magic measurement test, you will get a grade of D- to S+ tier, and if you have a C- or above you are automatically enrolled into one of the 9 magic academy cities. They only take people with C- or better because everyone has a little magic, but below C- there isn't much magic they can do, no matter how hard they train."
Filling out the bottom layer of the pyramid, Erina nodded, showing that she was ready to move on.
Seeing that Erina was ready, Rinte continued, "And here in this upper tier we have another four elements, they are Magma, Lightning, Metal, and Ice. During the Magic test, if you are found to have an affinity that is A- or higher, you will also have to take another test to determine the grade of your complex element. If you are wondering how they relate to each other, it's because each of the complex elements is just a higher-level version per-say of the base elements, Fire to Magma, Air to Lightning, Earth to Metal, and Water to Ice."
Giving some time to Erina to fill out the top layer of the pyramid, Rinte elaborated, "During the Magic Measurement test, if you have a complex element, it will be measured on a scale from 1 to 5, with 1 being the lowest and 5 being the highest."
Pausing for a second, Rinte warned, "Also I have two things that I want to warn you about, and I want you to remember them for the rest of your life okay?"
Surprised at the serious air that Rinte had around her, Erina quickly nodded in affirmation.
Pausing all of the background videos that were playing, Rinte explained, "So the first thing I want you to keep in mind is the more someone is attuned with one element, the more specialized they are, meaning if someone has a really good Lightning affinity, their other affinities aren't going to nearly as good. Secondly, the more in tune you are with an element, the more instinctual control you will have of it. This doesn't come up much, however, once someone has an affinity that is at least B+ level, they will be able to control their respective element to a degree more than a party trick so watch out for that."
Realizing that this was actually really important information, Erina hastily pulled out her notebook before jotting it down.
Letting Erina write it down, Rinte followed it up, "Furthermore, anyone who has a complex element will have 1. Very good control of their base element, and 2. At least a basic amount of control of their complex element, getting more and more control the higher the affinity."
"Another thing I should talk about is tiers of spells," Rinte explained, moving the presentation to the next slide, "Spells are categorized into tiers, each tier being a step in the previous one in complexity and power." 
"However," Rinte warned, "don't think that you should always use a higher-tiered spell whenever possible. First of all, judge the situation and choose your spell wisely. Second of all, once you get to the higher tiers, the lines blur, as the spells branch farther and farther, becoming more specialized."
Writing down Rinte's explanation, Erina asked, "Rinte? What decides what tier a spell is in?"
"I'm glad you asked!" Rinte exclaimed, "You may not know, but at a base level, spells are cast with a spoken chant. A spell with a 1-word to 3-word chant is tier one, 4-6 is tier two, and so on."
"How many tiers of spells are there, Rinte?" Erina asked, making a small chart.
Stroking her chin, Rinte explained, "It's not actually known... Higher tiers are slowly getting discovered, last I heard, they had discovered all the way until tier 15, but they might have discovered more."
Dazzled, Erina murmured, "That's amazing... there's so many... I don't really have any other questions though!"
"That's great, just make sure to ask whenever they come up okay?" Rinte instructed, "Never be afraid to ask questions."
"Okay! I'll make sure to ask them right away!" Erina replied with a wide smile.
Looking at the clock, Rinte realized that they had gone slightly over the allotted time for Magic theory, "It seems that will be all for magic theory today, so now we will be moving onto our next topic, Arithmetic."

Born with a frail body, but an exceptional talent for magic, Erina dreams of adventuring through the world.

Collapsing due to exhaustion? Who cares? I'm still alive!

Enemies? Didn't I tell you I have magic?

Cake? Sweets? Ah, you know, good point that's a problem... they taste good okay?! What am I supposed to do to resist...
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"Isn't that... your 5th slice of cake Erina..."

"Yeah! The cake this place makes tastes so good!!"

"Goddammit... You make every women jealous Erina with the amount of sugar you consume..."

"I don't eat that much Yuiko..."

"it's like a third of your diet stop trying to play innocent."

"Fineeee...."
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"Warning": I try to give you diabetes a lot... so be warned?
This is a pretty fluffy book! It's a book that you can come back to and read to just destress and get some diabetes from, so don't expect too much... heart palpitations due to plot stress and stuff...
Also I'm a still a not a super awesome amazing writer, so expect some parts that might be unrealistic/plot holes(there are a lot lemme tell you), but please bear with me! We can make it to diabetes land together!

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This is a rewrite of my first book... uhh... hmm... 
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"So you are an exchange student right who are you living with?" Mia questions me. It's lunch now and we are all sitting on our usual table. 

Shoot not the question i was expecting. What do I do, what do I do? 

"Um.. uh.. so the thing is...you see.." 

"Hey guys whatcha doing?" Noah interrupts. 

I have never been more happier for interruption. I could kiss you right now Noah. 

" Oh we were just simply asking kiara who she is living with" ava tells Noah. 

"Well forget that do you know what happened in English class today" Noah asks them. 

I roll my eyes at him. Let's just say that our class was interesting due to the class clown that is Noah. 

"Don't tell me you did one of your famous prank on the teacher and you canceled English class" mia said with fake enthusiasm while waving her hands. 

"Uh how did you know are you stalking me ohhh don't tell me that kiara is actually a spy working for you or do you have camera's from where you can see or you installed camera on my dress and you can see everything" he gasps standing up and circling like a dog who cannot catch his tail trying to look for any hidden camera's. 

Ava and Mia only roll their eyes while I laugh my butt off. Guess they are used to his antics. 

Luke comes and catches Noah's collar making him stop his actions, he drags Noah and makes him sit down. Noah just pouts folding his arm. He looks too cute I pinch his cheeks and he swats my arm away. 

"So what happened this time that made him run like a dog" luke ask taking a fry from my plate. I just glare at him and he puts his hands up in surrender but not before eating my fry. Well he has his priorities set. 

Flashback. 

"Ok class i will be handing out some worksheets that you have to complete by this week." I groan this is too much work. 

"Yes Mr. Anderson" the teacher asks Noah who has his hand raised. 

"Sir you only gave me one worksheet" Noah asks him. 

"Um yeah because there is only you why do you need two?" Sir questions him. 

"For my best friend here obviously" he says in a duh tone motioning to the chair next to him. I look to his side and just see an empty chair. 

"Mr. Anderson there is only an empty chair beside you" the teacher states the obvious. 

"Shhh you are gonna hurt my best friend's feelings" Noah says in a whisper and puts his hands out like he is covering someone's ears. 

"Are you saying that there is someone sitting next to you?" The teacher asks Noah. 

"Obviously who do you think I talk to when your class gets boring I am not crazy to talk to air" Noah states doing weird hand motions on air. 

Our English teacher is a old so he needs glasses to see properly and so the teacher wears his glasses and takes a look completely believing Noah. 

I bite the inside of my cheeks so hard to stop laughing. 

"Mr. Anderson there is nothing but an empty chair next to you" sir tells Noah. 

"Pardon me sir but you are seriously insulting my best friend right now" Noah says again covering his invisible best friend's ears. 

Noah leans towards his side and just nods and shakes his head simultaneously. 

"Sir haon says he is very hurt by your words" Noah tells shaking his head. 

"Its ok buddy i am here for you so you don't have to worry" Noah says to the empty chair moving his left hand up and down like he is soothing someone. 

I couldn't control my laughter anymore and start chuckling and rest of the class joins with me. 

The teacher got so angry that he had steam coming out of his ears. Oh no I am spending too much time with Noah. I think to myself. 

'Yeah you think to me' someone says. 

'Woah someone is talking to me in my head' 

'It's me you dummy' the voice says again 

'Wait who are you' I ask myself 

'I am you obviously' the voice tells me sarcasm dripping in its voice. 

'You are gonna torture me all throughout the story aren't you' 

'That's what I am here for' winter tells me. 

What don't judge me ok she is gonna be with me for the rest of my life. So I named her. 

Someone please call an ambulance I need to get checked since I am talking to myself. 

I shake my head to clear my thoughts and pay attention to the class. Halfway through the class Noah raise his hands halfway like he is stretching but like he also wants to ask a question? 

"Yes Mr. anderson and to answer your question no you are not getting another worksheet. 

"No sir I don't have a question I was just stretching this chair is so uncomfortable sir" Noah says adjusting himself. 

"Oh okay" the teacher says and continues his class. This happens a few more times. Noah again raises his hands properly. But the teacher ignores him. 

"Sir" Noah calls. 

"What I thought you were stretching" sir says. 

"No sir I wanted to ask if I can use the restroom it's kind of urgent" Noah says. 

"Yes go and please stop disturbing my class" he says and continues teaching. 

When Noah is about to open the door he turns around. 

"Sir may I take my best friend too" he asks. And that was the last straw the teacher throws his chalk at Noah and Noah bolts out of the room before you could say chalk. 

The who class is laughing hysterically at Noah. The teacher was in such a bad mood that he asked us to do the worksheet and left the class. 

Flashback ends. 

"Oh my gosh I should have been there to see his face" mia says chuckling. 

"Hi five bro i gotta give it to you, you really know how to annoy a teacher". Luke says giving Noah a hi five. 

Soon the day gets over and I say goodbye to my friends and walk to the park and sit in the swing and wait for reed. 

I look around and still see the ground covered in snow and I can see the house nearby beautifully decorated for Christmas. It had always been my dream to come here and celebrate Christmas and play in the snow, decorate the house and Christmas tree, drink hot chocolate while watching Christmas movies. All that wish came true. I guess I can tick that off my bucket list. I was so engrossed in my thought that I didn't see reed come and sit on the swing next to me. 

"You are deep in though what's wrong" he asks with concern in his eyes. Aww reed cares about me. 

"Nothing i am just happy" I tell him with a smile. 

"Come on let's take a walk" he gets up and offers his hand. I take it and we start walking. 

I look around at all the house and the street which is very beautifully decorated. 

"Won't someone see us together" I ask reed. 

"Nope people usually go home soon during winter" he says with a grin and squeezes my hand which he is still holding. 

"I have always loved winter you know. The snow the decorations and all these things reminds us how beautiful life is" reed tells all of a sudden. 

"Yeah I love winter too and it has always been my dream to celebrate Christmas here and see all the beautiful decorations, families getting together exchanging gifts and spreading love" I tell him looking at a group of children building a snowman. 

"Hmm life is just amazing when you have the right people to spend it with" reed says looking at me. 

I forgot how beautiful reed's eyes were his brown eyes is filled with happiness and not the coldness which I first experienced. I look away first because these eyes are really dangerous. 

Suddenly we hear crying and we look over to see a small girl who was building the snowman on the ground. Rees rushes over to her and helps her up. He dusts the snow off her dress and soothes her and she eventually stops crying. 

I look at him and I see a completely different reed than the one I see in school all rude and bad. Bad boy huh ppft look at him now. 

He pecks her cheek and gets up and hands her over to her brother who is standing nearby and he thanks us for taking care of his sister. We say bye to both of them before going back to the car. 

I stand on my tip toes and kiss his cheek before getting inside the car. 

"What was that for" he asks once he is inside 

"No reason that was really sweet of you back there" I tell him with a smile. 

We drove back home not knowing that someone had seen us in the park.

Kiara Tennyson. It has always been her dream to go to the US. After her parent's death, an opportunity presents itself when she gets a chance to go there as an exchange student. She is funny, crazy, very loving, and has read too many books to know that she will find new friends, get into a fight on the first day of school with the queen bee and later teach her a lesson, and maybe find love.

Reed Scott. Your typical cliche bad boy. His first love broke his heart, causing him to change from loving to becoming cold. What do you think will happen when a bubbly and crazy person comes barging into his life and tries to change his cold demeanour?

Why don't you read and find out?

Join Kiara and be mistaken for a dogsitter, get into fights, prank the queen bee, fall on your butt in front of your new best friend, prank the whole school, take the bad boy shopping and most importantly find love abroad.

In the morning, I was taken to practice my arithmetic and reading. I also practiced writing. Well, I suppose it wasn't so much practice, but rather a test. My handwriting isn't the best, but it is decent.

The grammatical structure, from what the tutor says, could use some work. My reading comprehension was about average for a ten-year-old, for not having read in the past six years, that's pretty good.

As for arithmetic, basic addition, subtraction, and multiplication are rather simple, however, anything further I was incapable of. Numbers above the tens of thousands in addition and subtraction were simple, it only got difficult in multiplication.

Numbers past the dozen range started to get difficult. He also tested my historical knowledge. I only knew basic non-specific information. Things like who united the empire, his name, a few elements of current culture, and things of the sort.

Not that I could give any specific dates... Current politics also escaped me, but apparently, my current master and his brother had fought for the throne, but in the end, my master had lost the right to rule.

The tutor avoided most of the matter as he did not want to bad talk my master, or so I presume. After being tested, my tutor taught me some basic division and how to more easily multiply larger numbers.

The day was rather average and uneventful, so I went to sleep and mentally practiced the information I learned today. The next morning I was given a simple worksheet to see how I would do with the new information.

Long multiplication and simple division. I did it. Once I had finished, within only a few minutes mind you, the tutor had taken a look. "One hundred fifty questions in only a few minutes?" He asked. I nodded.

He shrugged and took it, then promptly graded it. I missed three questions. A rather large improvement, especially since I didn't write it out. Seems like a waste of energy to write it out if you can just do it mentally.

"This is quite amazing, come, let's show Master Torrson." He said as he went to exit the study. I silently followed. He knocked on a door to what I assume is Mr. Torrson's study.

"Come in." His voice rang from the other side.  The tutor quickly opened the door, revealing Mr. Torrson who was doing paperwork.

"My apologies for interrupting you during your work, but I wanted you to see this." He said as he walked in and gave him the paper.

"A large number of correct equations?" Mr. Torrson asked.

"Yesterday she didn't even know how to do division or long multiplication and she finished this in just seven minutes! This girl is simply incredible!" The tutor said with excitement.

"I see. Speed up her education as necessary." Mr. Torrson said dismissively.

"Certainly. We will be taking our leave now." He said. I was once again directed to the study. After I had finished with my studies, I decided to snoop around again. After a bit of looking around, I noticed that a large amount of the workers are non-human.

The only human workers I have found are the heads of each division. Suffice it to say, Mr. Torrson either likes demi-humans a bit too much or thinks of them as inferior.

Furthermore, the composition of races is noticeable as well. The majority are elves, then dwarves, then beast-men, then other miscellaneous races. After a while, I was brought to eat dinner.

"So, I've been told you are doing well in your studies, how well do you feel like you are doing?" Mr. Torrson asked.

"As well as I am told." I said. Maybe a bit blandly, but it doesn't really matter. "By the way, what are your views on demi-humans?" I asked. I don't really expect a straightforward answer, but I can try.

"What brings this up?" He asked. Well, most things. Putting that aside.

"Most of the servants are demi-human, so I was curious." I said. He sighed.

"They are lesser. Humans exist to conquer. That includes conquering other races." He put it rather simply.

"I see." I responded. I'm not sure if he was satisfied with that response or not. The rest of the meal was eaten in silence and I was brought to my room after it. Is he cautious of me? I wonder.

Well, I guess he at least views me as worth taking care of. For now, I should sleep. Tomorrow is a new day.

My name is Hannah, not that it matters. I don't have a surname, I don't have a family, if you think it's cliche, well, maybe it is, but that doesn't really matter. I used to be a slave, here's my story.

Disclaimer: This novel is 18+ and has sexual themes. Furthermore, there are scenes of rape, torture, intense gore, and more, if that is not your style, do not read!



Danny: 

My alarm clock made me shoot up from the warmth of my cozy bed and I grumbled. I hit the snooze button and rolled onto my stomach. 

"Daniella! It's six-thirty!" I rubbed my eyes slowly, "You're going to be late for your first day of school!" my mom shouted and I realized what she was saying. 

"Oh crap!" I quickly got dressed and I ran downstairs slipping on my vans, before grabbing my breakfast. I ate quickly and with my backpack in hand, ran out the door. I got to school right when the passing period started and I ran up the hill into the band room. I wasn't watching where I was going and I slammed right into someone. Hands steadied me and I shook my head and looked up. I was met by the eyes of Jackson. 

"Hey speedy," he laughed and I blushed. 

"I'm so sorry. I woke up late and just was in a rush," I said trying to sound like I wasn't breathless. 

"It's fine, but I am glad I caught you," he smirked and let go of my shoulders. 

"Hey Danny, good morning," Mr. McDougal, my band director said. 

"Good morning, Mr. McDougal," I responded and helped the other band percussionists set up all the equipment. During the setup, Jackson and I exchanged looks and funny faces. 

"Danny, you okay?" Mike asked looking at me and following my gaze. 

"Yeah, I'm fine," I bit the inside of my lip. 

"Alright, class we're getting into a new concert season. Now, we are going to go through all 12 scales and then I think I'm going to hand out festival music," Mr. McDougal said, lifting his hands to start the scales. I played the Marimba to my best ability through all 12 scales. The bell rang, ending band and I cleaned up. Jackson walked over and picked up our backpacks. 

"Thanks," I said, taking my backpack from him. 

"Wow, all 12 scales on the first day of school," he said, laughing softly. 

"Oh yeah, it was a blast playing a mallet instrument," I said with as much sarcasm as possible. 

"What's your next class?" he walked with me to my locker. 

"Honors Bio. You?" I spun the dial and unlocked the white locker quickly. 

"English. I'll see you at lunch," he said and I stood up with my books in hand. 

"Okay bye," he gave me a tight hug and walked off to class. I couldn't stop the smile from forming on my face. I walked over to the science building and into room 427. I took a seat next to Ed. 

"So you and Jackson?" he smirked at me and I shook my head. 

"Yeah," I said and he made a gagging sound while pointing his finger at his mouth. 

"Good afternoon class," Mrs. Franklin said to us, "Turn to page 16 in your textbooks and start the Chapter 1 Section 4 notes on the ocean. They are due tomorrow. That is all," She sat at her desk and picked up her book. I rolled my eyes and opened my book and started the five pages of notes. 

"So, how long have you been a drummer?" Ed asked writing the title on his page. 

"I've been playing the drums since sixth grade," I answered continuing my Cornell notes. The bell rang and I got up to walk to my third class, Geometry. I walked over the room 121 and sat in a seat towards the back. 

"Hey, class! Today we are learning about graphing," my math teacher Mr. Waltz said passing out a worksheet, "Which axis do we look at first?" he asked and everyone around me looked at him in blank stares, "Who's my victim? Ah! Yes, Daniella," I frowned and took a deep breath. 

"You start with the x-axis," everyone around me was saying they knew that, and 'oh yeah that was what slipped my mind.' I rolled my eyes and went back to finishing the worksheet. 

"Daniella, may I see you for a second?" my head shot up and my heart started to pound. What did I do? Wait! It's only the first day, there shouldn't be anything wrong. 

"Yes sir," I said under my breath and walked to his desk. 

"So I hear that you're in the marching band and your teacher tells me that you will need to be out of my class for an 8th-grade presentation," I nodded my head and looked up from my hands, "I will have to say no to that. This is my class time and you need to tell your band director that, that it is not acceptable," my heart sank and I frowned. He led me to the door and I pulled out my phone as soon as my butt hit the desk chair in my next class. I texted Jackson. My phone buzzed in my hands and I looked at it. 

Jackson: You have to be there it's school-related. Just talk to Mr. McDougal. See you soon Dan. 

"Hey, Danny. Do you want me to sign your permission slip now or later?" Miss Zimmerman, my English teacher, asked looking down at me with a bright smile. 

"Now, if that's okay," she took the paper from my hands and signed it quickly, "Thanks, Miss Zimmerman," I said and she nodded for me to take my seat. I read through the pages of the short story, 'The Most Dangerous Game'. This story is so messed up, but I can't help but love it. The bell rang and I headed out to lunch. Hands covered my eyes and I stopped mid-step. 

"Guess who?" the voice said and I turned around to face Jackson. 

"Hi," I simply said. He gave me a smile. 

"Are you buying lunch?" he asked opening the band room door. 

"Yeah," I dropped all of my books on the floor next to all the battery equipment. 

"Okay let's go then," he led the way over to the lunch line by the PE lockers. After lunch, I headed to my language class, I'm going to be taking French this year. I took a seat in the back and my French teacher, Madame Vivienne, greeted us. 

"Bonjour classe! Ca va?" she asked us. 

We all replied in unison, "Très bien, et vous?" she continued through the lecture. I finally headed over to my Ceramics class with Mr. Zhang. We had a short lecture on safety and afterward, I went over all my music for the marching show. My last class of the day was marching band. After the long and brutal practice, I just wanted a cold shower. My clothes were sticking to me and I had a sweat mark in the shape of my harness. A scream caught my ears and I set my bass down by the band room. I walked towards the noise and a girl came running at me at full speed. 

"RUN! RUN!!" She grabbed my hand and pulled me behind a bush area. 

"Why are we hiding?" I asked taking off my harness. 

"I poured a grape slush on my boyfriend's head," she smiled at her prank and looked at me. 

"I am Georgie Henderson by the way," she stuck out her hand and I shook it quickly. 

"My name is Danny Anderson," she smiled, then looked at my harness. 

"Are you in the marching band?" I nodded and pointed to the drum next to us. 

"I play bass," she smiled and looked over the bush. 

"That's so cool. I wish I had a musical bone in my body. I can play the triangle. I'm in Varsity Cheer," she laughed and I saw a boy walk towards the bush that we were hiding behind. 

"Is that him?" I whispered and she nodded quickly. 

"Gotcha! Georgie! I am going to kill you!" he shouted lifting her from the bushes. He stopped and looked at me strangely. 

"Who is this?" he arched his eyebrow at me. 

"Adam, this is Danny. I almost ran her over running from your slushy covered ass," Georgie said, giving him a small kiss. 

"Nice to meet you, Danny. What do you play in the band?" He asked looking at my drum and harness. 

"Bass drum. I would love to stay and chat, but I need to go," Georgie looked at me with sad eyes. 

"Wait! Give me your number first. I would love to get to know you better," I slid on my harness and placed my drum back on my chest. 

"Yeah me too!" I handed her my phone and she typed quicker than I could follow. 

"I'll text you later tonight," I said and walked into the band room. On my way home I sent a text to Georgie. 

Danny: Hey Georgie, it's Danny, it was nice meeting you today! 

Georgie: OMG hi Danny!!! You're such a sweetheart! We should hang out this weekend! 

Danny: I'm actually really busy this weekend. 

Georgie: Oh, with what? 

Danny: I have a marching band comp this weekend. You and Adam should come :) 

Georgie: Girl, I'm THERE! Time and place? 

Danny: 3:57. Randy Morris High School. 

Georgie: Awesome! See you then!

What happens when you join the Marching Band? You play music of course, but there are also the band romances that make you stop and think. Maybe Danny will find more than just a friend.

Danny is a musician at heart. Everyone in her family plays an instrument. Her Freshman year is coming up and she has to decide what to play and what to be in. Around April a sign-up sheet for Marching Band shows up on her doorstep. Signing up, she doesn't realize what she has gotten herself into. 

Jackson comes from a line of trumpets and other horn players. He was expected to join Marching Band as did his older brother Chase. He signed up and prepared for the first day of practice. 

On the first day of band camp, no one expected to be worked so hard in their life. Danny joined the Drumline and marched the second bass. Jackson played trumpet. 

The two will meet, but will their friendship become more? Read to find out!

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