I Became A Flashing Genius At The Magic Academy Novel 소설 & 이야기

The book's page magically flips against itself, and it lands on a blank page. I narrow my eyes, to see if I read anything, because I can feel the mad voltage of energy buzzing inside me. My power is alive. I love this. The words start on the pages with invisible ink. It forms a series of motion pictures featuring Maddox and Jaden tied side by side in a dark room, swords hitting against their bodies, butchering and mutilating them alive. When the sword is about to chop off their heads, I forcefully close the book. “No! We have to go to the academy,” I screamed suddenly.

One girl gets a protection gem, and the red and orange-clad witches burst into loud applause. One boy gets a stone that reveals he is an empath and Leita states, "Oh, good. Finally, someone new." Finally, it's Jenny's turn, and she glances at me before the Matron calls, "Next!" I give her a thumbs up from both my hands and hesitantly, she approaches the Headmistress. "Hello," the Headmistress says with another kind smile. "You must feel quite bizarre witnessing all of this." "Well, yeah," Jenny replies, not shy at all. "I didn't even know magic existed, and now you tell me there's a whole supernatural community hiding in plain sight."

She exchanges a sharp, worried glance with Maggie. “There’s… too much. The magic, it’s…” I can’t finish. The glare from the walls becomes a blinding strobe. My balance vanishes, the floor tilting beneath me. My stomach revolts, a wave of nausea crashing over me as the lights move too fast, darting like angry bees. I press a palm to my forehead, my skin burning. Maggie’s hand is suddenly there, firm and grounding, steering me back toward the bedroom.

I shouted and put my arms across my face and crossed my arms and just closed my eyes. Wait, why do I feel like I'm not in pain? I opened my eyes and lowered my arms and my eyes widened because of the beauty of this place! I was awed by what I’m seeing right now. Where am I? What is this place? Then I looked in front of me and I saw a sign 'Welcome to Magical Academy' That's what it says so this is the magical academy? I looked behind me checking if there was a gate and I was right. There’s a giant gate! Wait! But I don't remember going through a big gate?

Raven My lips are quivering with words unsaid as memories of the past swarm through my brain. I see my mother making coffee, smiling before I pack my lunch for school. She always sat at our table, ready with breakfast, and now I understand why she was never in a hurry—all she needed was for me to leave so she could open up a portal. Julia, my mother, worked at the Magic Academy, and the vision clearly showed that Daisy is eviler than I initially thought. The girl is an evil mastermind, and I never knew!

But I wasn't concerned about my own well-being, it was my turn to protect them. I searched inside myself for my magic and it sparkled right on the surface of my grasp. Gathering it in my hand I looked for the nearest hunter who fought with a wolf and thrust it into him. The blade of electricity bolted into the back of the hunter. The man arched his back in pain as the bolt penetrated his body before he fell to the ground dead. Running into the fray, I plunged my magic into one hunter after another as I weaved through the battle. My magic flowed with such fluidity throughout my body, that I didn't even have to think as I laid down my attacks. Pure instinct had taken over.

When I stood in front of the book, the first page turned on its own. "First lesson of the Seven Magics Academy," Pops said, eyeing me. "You must never touch any of the pages in the books in this room. Touching them will increase their speed of deterioration." "Then, how?" I began, putting my hands at my sides so I wouldn't accidentally touch one. "Like this." He smiled, then leaned in close to the book. "Chapter One," Professor Pops said. The book instantly flicked to the page that said Chapter One.

I took a long bath, curled up in my robe with a fire going, and lost myself in the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Completely enjoying myself with the book and the fire, I lost all track of time. I put the book down to reach for my can of soda and caught the reflection in the window of someone standing behind my sofa. I jumped and screamed, dropping my book on the floor as I leaped to my feet and whirled around. It took me a moment to realize it was Marsh standing there. With my heart pounding so hard I thought it might come out of my chest, I yelled at him, "Jesus Christ, Marsh! Why are you sneaking up on me? You scared the shit out of me!"

"She's a Witch!" The moment the gem slipped from my grasp, a sudden void consumed me, the magic dissipating with my relinquished hold. Stepping back from the booth, a profound stillness cloaked me as I observed the crowd converging. Panic etched itself onto the faces of men, women, and children alike. The murmurs of discontent swelled into an angry chorus, echoing through the air. In the distance, the clamor of approaching soldiers added urgency to the unfolding scene. A ripple of anxiety coursed through me as I trembled, gazing one final time at the old woman. "You glowed," she whispered. A mirror hung on a twisted post, and my reflection revealed tendrils of cerulean sparks dancing on my i

Daisy hurriedly explained. "You're wasting my time. I think I have to do this." He said and I turned to face him 'cause I didn't understand what he wanted to do. Turning back to look at him, I inhaled some sort of powder and my thinking changed. "Will you follow me now?" Sage asked with a smile. "Yeah, sure." I answered and gasps filled the air. "Sage" Morgan roared. "You know black magic is forbidden in this kingdom. How dare you use it?"