Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-40206830-20190806150124/@comment-40206830-20190809203340

I wasn't sure if it was a good plan, but it was a plan. I would do it after I got back from Exillium.

Yes, I went to Exillium. It wasn't a bad place, like everyone said it was.

A year ago, after my Level One Midterms, I had an idea to go on the very top of Foxfire. The reason? I just wanted to see of I could do it. To see if I could levitate high enough. I could.

The Council was not happy about it. Neither was Mom, though she didn't kick me out of the house.

Suprisingly, Magnate Leto didn't mind. He liked that I was using my skills, but said it was for the wrong reason.

Somehow Dad didn't know until he saw me wearing an Exillium uniform. He was an Emissary for the Council, and he was out on an assignment for the Council. That's also what he was doing now.

I pulled on my uniform and headed downstairs. Today was appitite surpresion, my least favoriate skill. Then I would prepare to expose the Council.