A Whateley Academy Story
Crystal Hall, Friday afternoon, Nov 16th, 2007
“So, what are you working on this time?” Alyss asked.
Amy Maguire took a bite from her dinner, then glanced over at the notebook beside her. She’d been doodling a little while she ate, which she frequently did when she had ideas she was working on.
“I was just thinking about different ways to weaponize my spheres,” Amy answered once she’d finished swallowing. “It’s been three weeks since Exquisite and her friends pulled anything serious, and I want to be ready for them the next time they do.”
“Are you sure they’re going to cause more problems?” Sapphire asked, giving Amy a curious look.
Amy considered this for a moment. Of course, she had no doubt that the other students would target them again. On Halloween, their two groups had come to some serious blows, and she’d been certain ever since that this was going to happen again.