That Awkward Magic Novels & Stories

Marcello pov "Will you stop drinking and give me that?" As I tried to grab the martini from Harry, he lifted up his hand and I shook his head. "You cannot take this away from me," He was embarrassing me with this awkward behavior but I could not get mad at him, he was just like me, we are both like outcasts, at least Patricia made that very obvious the other night and I just have to get that through my thick skull. If it hadn't been for Jennifer who stood up for me I would have left the big Mansion neither my head lowered.

I didn't have the first clue and a small whine escaped from me as I tried to figure it out. Derek understood my dilemma, "Just relax, take a deep breath, and concentrate hard on being human. The magic should do it automatically." I took a deep breath and tried to picture myself as I looked in the mirror. I put all my will into that thought and concentrated on becoming human. It took me a long moment, but I felt the world begin to melt and shimmer around me. I ended up crouched on the table completely naked.

I smile handing them both the present as I hear Maggie cheer running over hugging my legs. "Thank you, your majesty," she says, I got her real ballet shoes as she was starting ballet, but they couldn't afford to get her any shoes, so I got them for her. Jeremy also walks over giving me a little hug thanking my me, Mark always tells me how Jeremy loves RC cars so I got him the best one I could find, by the time we were finished hugging Mark and his wife had already finished opening their gifts. "Thank you," his wife says crying but gives me a hug.

She said wild eyed. I chuckled. “No,” I helped her get up. “Guys, look.” Sil pointed at the wall where the black hole first appeared. A ring formed in the wall, a crowded street was on the other side, as if it was some sort of wormhole or something. No one seemed to be paying us any attention. “The Ackbeth.” Luna said with a smile playing on her lips. The place looked like a normal market. Vendors here and there shouting out what they have. Shoppers with extremely big bags on both their arms.

His voice carried a quiet authority, though she felt the tension thrumming in him. Alara inhaled, calling to Asena. She reached out mentally, letting her magic probe the haze around Marten’s mind. Instantly, she felt a malignant presence weaving through his consciousness—a subtle enchantment, laced with compulsion. Her stomach twisted with revulsion. She forced calm, focusing on unraveling it. Gradually, she visualized golden threads of her own energy forming a barrier, pushing back the dark enchantment that had anchored itself to the young man’s thoughts.

He shrugged. “Will it be awesome if you become a puppet of someone’s hand and have no thoughts of your own? Be in their control and do whatever they say, even if it’s against your morals and conscience? It’s not cool or as awesome as you think, it’s sick and that is why this kind of magic was forbidden,” Zahir looked upset. “Cool down, man. It’s not like I have magic or something. To naïve people like us, even sliding a glass of water on a table without touching it, is awesome,” Morfan said, easing down.

"There is no way we are separating from each other. What if something happens to us? What if you die?" "I cannot die. You've been frequenting theaters too much. I'm going in and you cannot stop me. You can come along if you wish to protect me. If you want to come, I can help you seal your magic so it won't be stolen from you. You'll just have to bear the environment with your bare bodies." "If you seal Cheese's mana, Cheese cannot fly," Cheese pointed out. "You can stay in Marvis's hair," Amaika gestured to Marvis's hair. She immediately flew in and made herself comfortable while Amaika sealed their magic. Marvis immediately felt his bones creak under a strange type of gravity.

Magic and technology combined in ways that made my head hurt trying to understand. "Welcome to The Accord headquarters," Tanaka announced. "A pocket dimension accessible from major cities worldwide. We exist outside normal reality, which makes us difficult to attack or infiltrate." Xavier's hand found mine as we walked through corridors filled with people and beings I'd never seen before. Vampires in business suits. Werewolves in military uniforms. Humans with magical auras. Dragons in human form discussing something with what looked like Fae representatives. "This place has existed for how long?" Theo asked, staring around in amazement.

And he has been crushing on me for almost a decade… Super fan-freaking-tastic! It’s not weird at all! This is completely and utterly normal. After all, normal is relative, right? Gah! Who the hell am I even trying to fool?! This is super, to the power of a million, weird! It’s like broccoli in jelly bean flavour… That’s… I really am weird… “This is… awkward.” I thought out loud. Damn! I really am an awkwardness magnet! Out of all the talents that I could have had, why do I have that particular one?!

He doesn’t say another word, and we both fall asleep. I wake up to the sun in my face. It’s a good thing my witch friend tattooed a potion into my skin, so I don’t burn in the sunlight. I rub my eyes to focus when I realize there is a hand over my body. I turn to see Maverick fast asleep, “MAVERICK!!!” I shout, shoving him off the bed. He groans on the floor then brings his head up to look at me. “Why did you do that?” He asks innocently. “You were cuddling me. What the hell!” I retort, standing from the bed.