The Irregular At Magic High Novels & Stories

[However, even if the soldiers didn’t opened it completely, something from the inside busted the door, almost like an explosion. Luckily, the soldiers and horses weren’t harmed because of Captain Rian’s support magic, it is a thick transparent shield. The wagon was covered in a dark smoke, a mummy (human wrapped in bandage) who made the explosion has his body busted. Its body was well-planned to stick on the door of the wagon]

Why? “What do you want?” she growled in front of me. “Um...” her peircing eyes scanning through me. I felt my words lodge themselves in my throat. Daylight interrupted me. “Can you lower the volume?” she screamed. The girl walked towards a laptop connceted to some big ass speakers, lowering the volume to a humane level. She stormed back to us. “What?” she demanded. “Um…hi, I’m…” she interrupted me. “Ian Green and this is your sister Silver Green, so what?” Sil flinched beside me.

Mia asked again, confused. I didn’t know how to tell her that next part; I thought she wouldn't believe me and might even call me crazy. So, I took a breath in, glanced her side and just blurted out: “he said that gypsy usually use dark magic on things for compelling and sorcery” “HA, WHAT?” she shouted back in shock. She looked at me with a horrified and pale face. She thought for a while and asked again with a hint of a mocking smile on her face: “what does it do?”

The girl is gorgeous until she sneers at me, her eyes looking me up and down. "Watch where you are going!" She shouts in the most dramatic way possible. "And what are you wearing? If you are a student, you need to wear the color of your house. Aren't you sorted yet?" "Sorted?" I ask. Two other girls are glaring at me from behind the blonde girl, clearly her little minions. They all wear the same blue cheerleading clothes, and blondie got pointy ears—definitely Fae. "At Magic Academy, there are four houses; each one represents an element—as you can see, we all belong in the house of water. It values beauty, but beauty doesn't seem important to you since you're wearing those clothes."

Exhausted from using her magic, medicine released the rock platforms on the ground and the girls rolled on the dirt riddled land. Please tell me that did not happen, June complains. I wish it did not, Madison said. I think it is official. I officially hate magic, April gene added.

I blinked a few times and before I even knew it, I was back in the theatre room. "What you just experienced is the level four of this game. And only three of you stayed alive 'til the end. Congratulations, you have conquered level four of the Suicide Cup. A friendly reminder everyone, each one of us has that one person that could distract us from reality. And I hope you'll find that person before you decided to end your misery." the speaker went off after that and a silhouette appeared on the screen, it's probably the Domina. "Hello, my dear pupils..." it said using a voice changer. I wonder why she's hiding her identity.

Elle shut up and did not dare to fight with Xiao Ni anymore. However, this time, Magica still wants to say something. Xiao Ni is getting impatient with her. Making no noise, Xiao Ni hit the nerve on Magica De Spell's neck. Magica, aka Meng Li Xue's assistant, becomes unconscious. '...' "Calm down, Magica de Spell is just asleep." Xiao Ni claps her hand happily and walks to her seat again. Everyone was dumbfounded. Xiao Ni blink her eyes, confused why is everyone looking at her with such a weird look?

Astasha had left the King's quarters with her mind reeling. All she knew about blood magic was what she had read in that book, and now she had barely any time to find a way to use it to free Calder. It had very much been insinuated, that should she get caught, there was nothing the King could do, and rightfully so. Josnen was indeed the ruler of the land, but when it came to magic and the laws that bound it, the High Council of Sorcery was in charge. Should a mage break any of the rules put in place by them, their punishment could not be overruled by the court. It was a delicate dance between who stood where with the laws of royalty and magic, but a necessary one.

Stella took a step back and her crew did the same. “I think you forgot who runs this school, dickface.” Yeah, crazy girl’s topper had a nice ring to it. “You only think you run the school. Enjoy it while it lasts.” She signaled her girls and they slunk off into the shadows. I watched them fade into the dark and made sure they were gone before turning to crazy girl. A heavy mass of light-brown curly hair covered part of her face. She rubbed it impatiently from her eyes and looked up. She couldn’t be more than five feet tall. The light caught her skin and the flash of her eyes, though I couldn’t tell their color. Her face stunned me with its unique beauty. She wasn’t full-blooded Italian; that

"Your spells sound like a kindergartner on the first day of school," Dakari raged at me, "When you try to conjure a weapon you get a triple scoop of ice cream???" "I swear I am trying, my magic seems to have a few glitches," I look at him sheepishly, "I will keep trying." I don't mention that I had been just daydreaming about running out for a frozen treat later. "And Maggie," he says whirling on her. "What is the hell is that?" We all stand looking at the puddle of yellowish muck in the middle of the floor.