Novel & Cerita Little Witch Academia Akko

The students weren't in their rows; they were gathered in a massive, suffocating circle around the professor’s podium, whispering in hushed, terrified tones. "Where is the lecturer?" I asked a nearby Alpha student, my brow furrowing. "What exactly is going on? Why is there so much chaos?" The student turned to me, his eyes wide with frantic excitement. "The professor is running late, but everyone is gathered at the front because there’s a traveling rogue witch passing through the quadrant. She was sent by the professor to show us practical aspect, and build our interest before we start the bulky workload of this course." The student said, but I only nodded. I was very uninterested.

It piques my attention, but I still see nothing ahead. To my left, another light flickers on. Mrs. Dominion steps forward to stand before a podium and begins. “Sires, North America’s most prestigious academy is glad to have you here. I shall begin by presenting Grey Sylvester, a student of the academy, who today shall be judged by the school’s grade and your decree.” She clears her throat and continues, a feigned smile on her face. If witches were real, I’d say she was one.

"I will answer all of them. My name is Principal Adaeze. You are at Aethon Academy and you were sedated for your own comfort during transport." "My comfort," I repeat. "You are welcome." I stare at him. "That was not a thank you." He almost smiles. Almost. "Aethon Academy is a school for supernaturally gifted individuals. It exists separately from the world you grew up in. You have been enrolled as a student and this is now your home." "Enrolled," I say. "I did not enroll anywhere. I was in a bathroom." "Yes. We are aware of how you arrived." "You kidnapped me."

Too… massive. “What is that…?” someone whispered, their voice trembling. Then two glowing yellow eyes appeared in the darkness of the forest. My chest felt hollow. The creature was almost as tall as the lowest branches of the trees. And as it stepped slightly out of the shadows. I saw long claws touch the ground. One of my friends screamed. “RUN—!” We ran off in all directions. The creature’s footsteps pounded the ground behind us. I’ve never run this fast in my entire life. Tree branches stung my face. My feet nearly slipped time and again. My friend’s screams echoed behind me. Then suddenly—

At the center of the chamber, arranged around the dais in careful formation, sit a dozen carved stone seats, each etched with a different sigil — territorial marks I recognize from academy heraldry lessons, symbols belonging to Alpha bloodlines from across every major werewolf territory I've ever heard named. "Those are ruling house crests," Lucien says slowly, moving closer to study them, fingers hovering just above the stone without touching it. "Every major bloodline currently holding territorial power. Someone's built a gathering chamber directly beneath this academy, for exactly the kind of assembly that would normally require Council-sanctioned neutral ground." "Why here?" I ask. "Why

Actually she never liked excessive interactions with other people. "You can see over there is the library. Over there, the Witch class. The moss green building is Sirens class. Well, next to it is the Vampire class. Then ...." Louisa explained all details of the existing buildings inside the Gothic Academy, while Lyla listened lazily. "Over there, the mixed class. It is held once a week." Louisa continued.

, Accalia announced solemnly. "While I passed my path to return,I passed through a room where the evil witch was brewing some evil magic", Accalia said. "What witch?", Rachel asked. Accalia looked at Max and he knew. "The wicked enchantress that killed my wife"Max announced. "Yes and she had some plans up her sleeves this time and it was going to be fatal and a catastrophe. She planned to kill Helen and Adam this time", Accalia said. Helen gasped in fear and everyone ran to her. "I jerked cause I was struggling with her minions. I took longer cause I waited to eavesdrop on their plans. Good thing! I had the spirit bath, because she couldn't detect my presence".

"I need your help." The witch raised an eyebrow. "And why should I help you?" she drawled with a lazy smile, her long black robe blowing in the wind. "I want to make you my apprentice," said Ace Christ. "I want you to take over vampire land and rule over both the Dark realm and mortal realm." Witch Theia thought about it for a moment and then nodded her head. "I accept your offer, Ace Christ, but I expect something more in return." She narrowed her eyes as if she expected him to give her something of value.

It was supposed to look abandoned to keep curious humans away but that never works, so the entire school is under a cloaking spell of some kind. I let out a defeated sigh and make sure my hoodie is pulled over my face, before trudging along the walkway into the academy. As I enter, my eyes catch sight of white and black feathers. Tears fill my eyes and my hand flies over my mouth to stifle a sob. Julie quickly rushes to comfort me. She puts her arms around me, careful to not touch my back. She shushes me quietly, and I try to stop the tears from escaping. "It's alright Luciana, everything will be fine—they’re just like you," she says in my ear. "No they're not, they have wings."

After breakfast, opening ceremonies for the academy took place in the grand ballroom. Since the academy only officially existed for a few years, there were fifty-five students in varying classes. All of them came from the human realm, and they all possessed at least one of the seven magics. Two students could change into werewolves, and one was a werecat. There were three vampires and a plethora of witches. There were also several varieties of other magical creatures, including a half-troll, and a few half-elves.