Like a Language

Chapter Eight: Declaration of Intent | Part 2 Through her thoughts, Thirtyx caught glimpses of Rhea’s stylus dodging around protruding branches to form a complex purple sigil. “Almost… there! Alright, Benn. I’ve got control. Do your thing.” “I’ll never understand magic,” Seerla muttered. “Rhea and Benn can’t have possibly trained for this exact scenario, andContinue reading “Like a Language”

Midnight Picnics

Chapter Eight: Declaration of Intent | Part 1 Much to Thirtyx’s delight, Seerla not only knew the best spot to sneak off the trail, but she also navigated the woods like an expert. He was already beyond relieved that he’d brought her. The pleasant company was an added bonus. “Is it species stereotyping to askContinue reading “Midnight Picnics”

Show Them Who You Are

Chapter Seven: Man of the Hour | Part 6 So he went back to tallying, stopping occasionally to watch Mercuria toss discarded streamers at Seerla, which she wove around her braid with a heaping dose of sass. He was honing in on the final count when Seerla wandered over. She leaned conspicuously over his shoulderContinue reading “Show Them Who You Are”

A Good Challenge

Chapter Seven: Man of the Hour | Part 2 Three members of Service Club marched toward them—Mercuria and Farish, the Selkie siblings who’d spoken in favor of their auction for Terre Mackawn, and an eighth-year Dragonfolk named Dain. Farish brandished his planner like a breaking news bulletin.  “What kind of problem?” Seerla asked. Farish slappedContinue reading “A Good Challenge”

Reassurance

Chapter Seven: Man of the Hour | Part 1 Five days had passed since the twins’ departure, with no communication. It got easier. By somewhere around day three, most people had moved on and found newer, more interesting things to obsess over. Each day, the professors passed Thirtyx copies of Benn and Rhea’s assignments forContinue reading “Reassurance”

Dare He Say Cozy

Chapter Six: An Unexpected Departure | Part 7 As the nausea and weariness and incessant stress wore on, Thirtyx practically dragged himself to his last class, where he only managed to stay awake by doodling simple sigils he’d picked up from watching Rhea and Benn. Did they make it to the palace alright? What wasContinue reading “Dare He Say Cozy”