Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-39642964-20190805144102/@comment-39642964-20190808044636

Trista The Hydrokinetic wrote: Trista heard whispers as she walked into the f irst floor for orientation.

"There's the Telepath"

" i heard she had two abilities be Fore.'

"I heard she had three," one replied back

" Wait, i thought she was a Hydrokinetic. "

"Isn't she in Level Five? I thought people stopped manifesting at level four!"

They went on and on until Magnate Leto called for attention.

even then, they went on. Trista was glad when orientation was over. When she finally got to the atrium, a note was pinned to her locker.

'instead of alchemy, you will be attending Telepathy session with Lord Fitzroy



sophie's pov

She couldn't decide.

Keefe. Or Fitz. Fitz, or Keefe.

Fitz had proposed first.

Keefe had proposed hours later.

She hated that she had to tell them both she would think about it.

Hours ago. Fitz had proposed to her. An hour ago, Keefe had proposed.

The obvious choice would be Fitz.

But... Keefe needed her.

BuT... She lo ved Fitz. They were cognates. If they didn't get married, it would break his trust for her. Then she wouldn't have a cognate, and maybe not even a friend.

Sophie couldn't decide. And she had a feel ing it would be that way for a long time.



Trista hurried out of t he atrium. She was going to be late.

but when she got to the door, she froze, to s cared to open it.