Wordgirl And Miss Power Romane & Geschichten

“She alright?” “She’s more than alright,” he said. “She’s leading drills.” I blinked. “Drills?” “With your warriors. My warriors. The ones who used to side-eye her like she was contagious.” My brow rose. “She’s training them?” “Blind-fighting,” he confirmed. “She’s running circles around them, Damon. Literally. She had five of them try to flank her—they didn’t land a single hit.” A slow smirk tugged at my lips. “I assume Theo was one of them?”

Because no one can order Miss Collins around! "You idiot! You got the wrong materials." Just then, one of the group was fighting. My chin was resting on my hand as I turned to see the idiots who were fighting. A cheerleader and jock were fighting. The girl had her hands on her hips as she berated the muscular jock in front of her. "I said get a beaker and not a flask!" She continued. I grinned as I move my chair so I was facing the drama brewing. This is interesting.

Olivia smiled at a distant memory before looking at her aunt, "fine, you win. I'm going." Grace clapped her hand excitedly, "now, that's my girl" she pinched her chin and stood up, "come to me if you don't have anything nice to wear. We are the same size after all" she made her way to the door. "Whose party is that anyway?" Olivia's voice rang out. "Oh, have you heard of the MavinTech?" "Duh, who hasn't had about the biggest Technology company in Australia?" She rolled her eyes.

River "Miss Stephenson, wake up!" Our math teacher, Ms. Davis, shouts at the girl sitting next to me. I give her a gentle shake to wake her up, but as always, I get yelled at for it. I've always been the odd one out, the outsider. I'm the water girl for the football team because I can't play any sports. My two left feet always hold me back. One of the popular girls on the team, Marie, insults me, calling me the "nasty girl" and saying she'll have to scrub her arm until it bleeds to get my "nastiness" off.

Always female and never not annoying. "God, he's so handsome," one mumbles. "Sexy," the other one corrects her. "Bet Poppy's fucking him." I frown. God, I fucking wish she were fucking me. To my dismay, the two of them ride with me down to the ground level, and when the doors open, I push through them to get out first, but then I turn around and slam my arm against the elevator doors to keep them from closing. I look at them both very carefully.

"Maybe it's my good luck!" "So far, all the Nine Words Secret Skills have appeared, except the Ice Character Secret Skill and the Wind Character Secret Skill. Speaking of which, we are the winner since we have got six of the Nine Words Secret Skills, but only the Fighting Character Secret Skill is in the hands of the Inuit." The blind woman said.

My ears pricked and I followed the noise until I found a large, covered outdoor training room at the edge of the main building. The sun warmed the ground and highlighted the sweat that sheened the bodies of the warriors that went toe to toe in the soft dirt. I stood in the open doorway, watching the groups – some weightlifting, some sparring – until April took notice of me. She waved and called out, “Vee! Why don’t you come join me over here!”

She could feel it in the air—the hum of something inevitable, something bound to happen anytime soon. I was almost at the dorm when a shape stepped out of the shadows ahead. It was a woman—tall, elegant, poised. The light hit her in fragments, glinting off something on her hand, and upon closer look, I discovered it was a diamond ring. Her face came to full view as she walked towards me, and I froze as I recognized her face immediately—the woman who had been all over the school’s gossip blogs a few weeks back. Ava Leclair.

The sudden noise attracted a crowd, but no one dared to help as Janice radiated a powerful energy field, keeping everyone at bay. She looked down at me crawling on the floor and asked indifferently, "You heard everything?" "Janice Zeller! That's my power! You actually stripped my power from me and gave it to Chad while I was unconscious?!" I clutched at her pants, my heart tightening with unbearable pain! "Chad needs the power more than you do. Don't make a fuss." "That's my power! Mine! Why didn't you give him your own power? Why take mine?"