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Burkins Academy

Alex looks at her for a moment, she looked dizzy, ill, like she was about to faint or something. "You okay?" He asks her, whispering quietly so as to not draw the attention of the teacher. "You look like you're gonna faint."
 
Alice shakes her head, blinking and rubbing her face, "No, I think I'm becoming ill." She says blinking, trying to get rid of the dizziness. She watches as Dylan, approaches Alex and murmurs something about having to tell her. But tell her what? She didn't know.
 
Alex shakes his head at Dylan. "I'm not fucking telling her man," he hisses at him, "and you won't either. She can't know, she's still... Yknow." He tries to make it so that Alice wouldn't hear, but he wasn't that discrete.
 
Dylan shakes his head, "She's not coping Alex, she's part human but she's also like me, it's slower, the change happens slower and she's going to end up wanting to feed soon, the dizziness comes last and then feel guilty. She's still got humanity, she still cares. Someone has to explain it to her." He mutters angrily.


Alice sighs, resting her head on the table, feeling really dizzy, she holds her jaw, the teeth aching even worse. She sighs, "Alex, why do I feel like shit?" She asks, her vision somewhat blurred.
 
"I'm not doing it. I'm a witch not a fucking vampire you stupid blood fuck. I don't know anything about it, so if you want someone to tell her get someone who cares about dark shit." He says, moving away from Dylan. He could tell that his friendship with Alice would be tested with this vampire thing. He looks at Alice and narrows his eyes, "you should go home, get some rest." He says blankly, turning to look back at his book.
 
Alice stares at Alex sensing his mood change, "Have I done something wrong Alex? Have I upset you? You seem angry, angry Alex isn't good, I like happy Alex." She murmurs trying to seem in a better mood. She glances at Dylan repeats what he said to her this morning, "Little Lamb is growing up, to find she's not a sheep. What does that mean Dylan?" She murmurs, not wanting to go home, "Look Alex I'm fine. It's not like I'm about to go and kill someone." She says with a short laugh.


Dylan laughs back, more nervous about this. He doesn't say anything, just goes back to ignoring them.
 
"Oh for gods sake, I'm fine. Totally fine." He grins a fake grin, making an elaborate gesture with his hands, before turning his head and looking down at his book. "Yeah, yeah sure you won't kill anyone." He mumbles to himself, knowing that she could one day kill someone. That's what dark was to him. Someone who killed or used their powers for revenge or dark uses. Vampires. Some werewolves. Fenton.
 
Alice starts to murmur to herself about feeling as horrible as she did, "I can't go home Alex, I want to stay in school. I'll just stay." She murmurs to herself looking away and resting her head against the desk, annoyed when the teacher told her to concentrate on the lesson.
 
"Why can't you go home?" He questions, "I'm sure you can have one day off school ill. And if you do, you ought to ask your mother exactly why you feel so ill. Or maybe you should find out some things about your father." He stands up, having enough of holding his tongue, and walking out of the classroom. The teacher called out after him, but Alex ignored it, walking as far away from the classroom as he could.
 
Alice looks at him as he leaves, "I don't want to go home, and I don't know my father. He doesn't care about me, he left before I was even born, that makes him pointless." She says, groaning as her teeth start to ache me. She seemed to be yearning for something, like a craving, it was weird, she was even more confused now.
 
Alex walked to drama, being able to sense the dark vibe that came from Fenton in that room. He opened the door and looked into the room, seeing them all flouncing about and reciting lines from some god awful play that Alex gave no craps about. The teacher looked at him, asking him what he wanted, and Alex said that he needed to speak to Fenton. The teacher excused him and Fenton left the room with Alex, who pushed him against a wall. "Who are you?" Alex demanded, "Why do you reek of dark energy?!"
 
Alice leans against the desk, "Dylan, what's happening to me? Am I ill?" She asks looking at him and groaning when he doesn't answer. She looks around, smashing her hand against the desk, "I can't take this." She says leaving the classroom and stumbling around the hallways.
 
Fenton pushes Alex off him. "I don't know, Alex! I'm new to all of this shit, so how am I supposed to know what dark magic even is! All I can do is make bloody candles flicker and blow them out, I've only just started experiencing visions!" He slams his fist into the wall, "I don't know how to use my powers, so don't blame me for anything before I even learn."


Alex tuts, "Stop acting like an innocent little baby and tell me what line you come from," he demands.


Fenton looks at him with a confused expression. "What line? Are you crazy? How am I supposed to know that?!"
 
Alice continues to stumble through the corridor, humming to herself, still feeling dizzy. What she didn't know was that's she needs to feed, the craving that flooded her thoughts and makes her throat ache was the crave for blood.
 
"I don't know, kid! Ask your parents or some shit!" He yells, "they'll be able to tell you." He clenches his fists and cracks his neck.


Fenton turns and looks at Alex, before pushing him away from him. "You don't talk about my parents, dont! You don't know anything about them!" He yells back.
 
Alice sinks to the floor smashing a hand against the locker. She mumbles to herself, groaning in pain, "I swear to god, this is worse then period pains, just make it stop." She says to herself.
 
"You getting angry now, huh? What happened to your parents little witch?" He yells, a small grin playing on his face. Alex was trying to provoke him into using his powers. Even if a witch didn't know what they were capable of, or how to use their powers, something would always show when they got angry. "Are they dead?!" He mocks.


Fenton grabs Alex's shirt. "You shut your fucking mouth," he yells. The lights start to flicker around them, a crack going through a glass cabinet containing drama club trophies. The air went cold, so cold that Alex and Fenton could see their breath in the air.
 
Alice looks around and rests her head on her knees. She looks at the lockers and sigh, she just wanted to aching to stop. She was tired of it now.
 
"Thats more like it," Alex yells, a sadistic smile playing on his lips as he pushes Fenton away from him. "Though not impressive enough, would have thought that a White Witch would have more power than that," he pouts a little, and Fenton squeezes his eyes shut for a moment.


When he opens his eyes again, there were no pupils, no colour, the entire eye was just white. "You want power?" He lifts his hands in the air, a white light suddenly coming from behind him. The light began to turn black slowly, and when Fenton put his hands by his sides again, the darkness shot forwards, knocking Alex all the way down the hall that they were in, and when he landed he skidded for a moment. He could feel blood coming from his eyes, and he wiped it away desperately. What kind of magic was that?
 
Alice sighs and stands again, looking down the hall, feeling cold all of a sudden. She looks around smelling the air and then sighing sitting back against the lockers.
 
Fenton felt the blood running from his nose at the abuse of his power. If you went in all at once without really warming up your powers, it could seriously hurt you. Even kill you. But of course, Fenton didn't know that. He walked in the direction that Alex had gone. "You want more?" He yells, feeling the walls shake a little at the volume of it.


Alex pushed himself to his feet, wiping the blood away from his eyes. "Bring it." This time, he was going to fight back.
 
Alice wipes her face, "Damn you world." She says loudly, hitting her hand against the lockers again. She wasn't coping, finding it hard to cope.
 
The bright flashes of light that came from the two of them were white on Alex's side, and black on Fentons. Too opposing magical scales battling against each other, to get to their targets. When the flashes were over, the two boys were left on the floor. Alex was on his knees, blood coming from his mouth and his eyes. Fenton was on his butt, his hands at either side of him, but the only blood that came from him was from his nose, though when he spat on the floor blood came out of his mouth, just not in the quantities that it came out of Alex's.
 
Alice stands and starts to run down the corridor and sighs looking at the two boys, "Yo, what are you doing?" She asks, falling into the lockers, her eyes closing.
 
"Nothing we just had a misunderstanding," Alex began, before realising that Alice had just fainted. He got up, but fell back to his knees, feeling dizzy from the blast.


Fenton instead got up, feeling much better than Alex did. He runs over to Alice and pulls her away from the lockers, propping her up against the wall and slapping her cheeks slightly to try and wake her up. "Alice?!"
 

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