Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-37827008-20190822021603/@comment-37827008-20190822185929

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''"Honey, you'll do great." her mom said. "It's only Level Three midterms." "Go 'Rantha!" her little sister Mikaela cheered then hugged Amarantha's waist. Feeling encouraged, Amarantha nodded and went into the building.

"Faster!" her Shade Mentor demanded. "More control!" Amarantha wanted to say that she was doing the best she could, but Sir Gillan always wanted more. She reached farther, trying to gather more shadowvapor to feed the swirling funnel in the center of the room. But these shadows seemed darker, blacker, more solid. She was interrupted by Sir Gillan shouting. "What are you doing?! Release it! Now!" Puzzled, Amarantha did. "Is there something- Sir Gillan cut her off. "That will be all," he said curtly. "You're dismissed." He stared at her as she left. ''