Crystal Prep Academy Novels & Stories

In fact, it is quiet with just a few people hanging around. We find a cozy corner table and settle in, our laptops and notes spread out before us, including the rough sketches we made to show Jen when she arrives. Crystal fidgets with her pen, and I tap my foot under the table, trying to calm the anxiousness brewing within me. “She’s really coming,” Crystal says, breaking the silence with her graveled voice. She has been chanting that phrase ever since we left our last class, not bothering to cloak the mix of disbelief and excitement in her voice.

The first reason being she was the most experienced lecturer and the second being she was loved by the students for how gorgeous she was. Crystal stood on the podium and looked at the students beneath the stage and said, "For this lesson, I've prepared a course on the knowledge you need to know to become a professional soldier. There are many among you who dream of becoming a Wyvern Peak general in the future. So today, I'm going to teach you what kind of battle strategies you need to know to become a decent soldier, and how you should fight your battles." The students were all very quiet when one of them suddenly asked, "How do you know how to fight when you've never been on the battlefield

Ford’s Father! What the fuck is going on?- her thoughts began to spin out of control - This must have something to do with Nathan! Am I in some kind of trouble? “Mr. Ford,” she said nervously. “What can I do for you?” “You’re Crystal, aren’t you?” he said. It wasn’t a question, but she nodded her head as if it had been. “You are the first student to be recommended for admission to our school through the Advanced Program for High School Students, and your scholastic record is outstanding. Although there is not much schoolwork to do right now, it will increase, and I hope you will give full priority to your study. You are still young, and I hope you don’t ruin your future unnecessarily.”

She explained in one breath putting an thumbs up sign walking away to finish her hair on the vanity. I twitched my eye still comprehending what just happened, Crystal gilded over to me seeing if I’m alright. I nodded, smirking at the little test they put me on to think how cleaver they were but what were they going to do if I didn’t “make it the life of a party.” “Ok birdie’s breakfast time make sure you have everything because after that we have classes. Remember behave.” Crystal spoke up grabbing her books on the way waiting for us at the door.

“It’s the least obvious approach from the outside. If he sends people here, they won’t come through the main entrance. They’ll use the western woods and split into smaller groups before reaching the academy.” Silas leaned forward slightly. “How many?” “If he wants Angela badly enough, more than enough.” I shrugged my shoulders once. Xavier’s expression hardened. I understood that look. I didn’t blame him. “My father doesn’t believe in half measures,” I added. “If he decides the academy is protecting her, he’ll treat the entire academy as an enemy.”

She left for the kitchen. In the brief moment of stillness, James could hear the sounds of Karen grabbing a mug out of the cabinet and pouring coffee. Blakeney cleared his throat. “Well, I’m sure you’re wondering why I’m here.” “Yes, sir, I am.” “Thank you,” Blakeney said to Karen, taking the offered cup of coffee. “I’m the director for a preparatory academy called Mount Olympus. It’s located just outside of Washington D.C. in Alexandria, Virginia. The academy has been around for a long time and is steeped in tradition and academic excellence. One of the benefits of my job is being able to talk to prospective students. Now, normally this would take place in my office, as most students are ap

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

It was also the reason for the commotion the line was causing. Today, each student would receive a nilhium crystal that would serve them through all their remaining summoning classes for the semester. Despite the commotion, the crystals they would receive would only be capable of summoning lesser demons. Seeing as demons required a supply of reia to be summoned as well as a constant supply to remain in their world, the academy thought it safe to present all its students with nilhium capable of summoning only the basest of demons.

They were the typical normal parents but she was proud of them and what they do. Successfully, she was able to walk into the school without being looked at by anyone. She recognized the school groups, according to what they were doing. The tech groupies, the science nerds, the bad boys with the motorcycle, the bad girls' wannabes, the school prince and princess leagues, and the “woke” people. She shook her head at the way one of them was talking so rapidly about what to do if the principal doesn’t add a program to the day curriculum. That was really something.

CRYSTAL When I woke up, I kept telling myself it was just a nightmare and that Brooks didn't really come here last night and tell me all that. Deep down I knew it wasn't. I got up out of bed and jumped in the shower. I needed to wash my face really good and try to relieve some of the puffiness from my eyes so I could go to school and not look like I was having an allergic reaction to something. Once my puffiness had gone down, I put some makeup on to try and hide the rest of it. It worked for the majority of it, but you could tell I had been crying. I knew what to tell my dad if he noticed. I'd say I was thinking about my mom. I fixed myself some toast with butter and got my books in my book