Little Witch Academia Akko Novels & Stories

the older sister continued. “It's okay, Sis.” The woman put down a glass. On her right index finger was also seen a gray Angke ring. "She is the Vitanian magical girl too," thought Alisa. She also introduced herself. “My name is Akiko, and the one with you is my little sister Akiha. We live in this very inadequate building with no certainty about our future.” Alisa listened attentively to what the young woman named Akiko explained. Moreover, it might be a good thing to get information related to her research.

She was only two years younger than I was, but still, I felt guilty like a bad parent. Finally, her eyes catch on me, and boy do they widen like saucers. She gapes at me as I wave furiously. "Callista?!" She mouths. "How..." I just smile and shrug, because there is no way I can tell that story from hand gestures only. The Headmistress appears in front of them, and their attention focuses on her. She smiles serenely at the students in a motherly way and speaks. "My name is Beadohilde Meraldrar, and on behalf of all of the Witches Guild, I welcome you to the Witches Academy of North America. We are delighted to have you here, and we look forward to teaching you the way of magic."

My reflection in the glass didn’t look like mine at all—my eyes glowed faintly, my lips parted as though whispering a name I didn’t remember learning. The wards trembled. The Academy was stitched together with old magic, its bones laced with the founders’ blood, its heart bound by runes carved into the earth itself. I could feel them now, those invisible threads, wrapping around towers and classrooms, dormitories and hidden stairwells. They quivered under the storm’s weight. And under me. My hand pressed against the glass, and in the flash of lightning, the glass spiderwebbed with cracks. The door behind me opened with a low groan.

“I’ve contacted someone at Academy to help figure out what’s wrong with your powers.” “Really?” My heart races with excitement. “Does that mean my powers will be unbound soon?” “Yes, with luck. Soon your wolf will be back,” she replies. “And Academy...” I remember Hera telling me that Sheila was Academy’s youngest Head Herbalist. “Can you tell me more about Academy?” “Academy is a research institution, like a werewolf university. The best werewolves from Europe and even the world gather there to study. They also conduct various research programs.”

Akira confessed and didn't bother to hide how terrified she was. Anita planted her butt on her straw like bed and put on a thoughtful somber look. Series of thoughts and assumptions raced in her mind, but she couldn't come to a conclusion yet. " Andrea, tell me about the witches. Are they still in existence?" Andrea also sat on the straw like bed beside Anita with a complex face, before she lightly opened her lips, to answer Anita.

She was not going to take him down that easily. Rosella and Maika took their stance behind him, their eyes fixed on the trees ahead of them, in anticipation of the witch’s attack. Time seemed to stand still for a moment and they waited, with their hearts in their mouths, wondering when the witch was going to strike. Akayla took them by surprise a minute past midnight. She flew in, engulfed by the red flames and Alpha Julian managed to push them down to the floor before they could get roasted. “Woah!” Maika exclaimed. “That was damn close. Didn’t expect her to be so fast…and hot, literally.”

"This world is filled with magic, various kinds of herbs and poison are here, various kinds of advanced magic tools are here, everything here is more sophisticated than on Earth." "I will make it easy for you. Go to the Blue Star academy, there is something you are looking for," said the snake-headed beast. Azareel listened obediently and began to properly digest all the Information that had been given to him. "Young man, don't neglect your duties, remember that." As soon as the last words Aza heard then faintly heard someone calling out to him, his body shook a little. It was Leonard's voice. "Azareel, let's wake up, we have breakfast first and then leave," Leo said, shaking Aza, who was fa

Her voice carved through my thoughts, chasing away the chill that the Tower never failed to evoke. They held the respective student populations for both schools, along with the various magical types. Seeing as the Magisterium back home had more Elementals than in Zeke’s pack, it only made sense to send the spell book home. Either way, it’s pages would be scanned and entered into the Academy’s database so that all Witches would have access to the knowledge. “Works for me.” I nodded, sipping on the tea Ember had given me. The herbal mixture was a bit tart from the orange peels inside, but even they failed to hide the undertone of bitterness.

Allison swallowed seeing the scene and looked for her mother and her friends around. Her eyes caught the horrendous sight of the bitchy witch Thana who was killing the werewolves with her magic balls but something attacked her from behind and she slammed against the tree. Thana screamed in anger and turned around to see none other than her fellow Akira. “I told you, didn't I?” Akira gritted out loudly before yanking her body up in the air with her power, controlling her body by curling her fingers and slamming her again on the ground brutally.

The thought of my sister Wilma being in some sort of trouble made me quicken my pace. During class hours, the grounds of Acadia Academy are empty, leaving one to appreciate the beauty and magnificence of its ancient architecture. All of it was like a lonely gothic castle; a very old, marvelous work of architecture that once used to be a cathedral –Dracula’s fortress if you may, just with the exception of the bats. There are pointed arches, stained glass windows, and ribbed vaulting in the commons room, the assembly room, the main library, the cafeteria, and the hallways. The outward structure boasted flying buttresses and gothic spires with two large stone gargoyles guarding the front gates.