Chapter 236

Lila’s POV

“Shouldn’t you be writing your speech for the election? It’s only tomorrow,” Rachel asked, staring down at me with narrowed eyes.

I sat, cross-legged, on the couch in the student lounge with my sketchpad on my lap and I peered up at her with a frown.

“I’m designing the border for the mural the art class is creating,” I told her.

“Your speech is important Lila, and you haven’t thought anything about it,” she said, folding her arms across her chest. “I thought you wanted to be the president of the student committee.”

“I do!” I exclaimed. “Of course, I want it. I created the committee.”

“Then why aren’t you acting like you want it?” She asked, sitting down beside me. “Sarah has been bragging to everybody that her speech will wipe you out.”

“If the students want Sarah as their president, then there’s not much I can do,” I said shrugging as I looked back down at my sketchpad.

I was proud of the work I was doing for this border.

“You could try to win,” Rachel muttered. “She would destroy the committee if she won.”

,

I sighed and looked at her.

“I know you are worried, Rachel. But I’m telling you, you don’t have to be. I can’t really explain it, but I have this weird feeling that everything is going to work out the way it should. Don’t worry too much.”

“So, what are you going to say at the debate tomorrow without a speech?”

“I’ll figure it out,” I told her with a reassuring smile. “In the meantime, I need to finish this border.”

She sighed but she didn’t say anything else. She took out her textbook and started to study for her upcoming exam.

“Lila!!”

I looked up to see that girl in my history class running toward me. I tutored her with a couple of others in the library yesterday. She looked extremely eager, and, in her hands, she held a piece of paper that I couldn’t see properly because she was waving around in the air.

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“Hey,” I said, giving her a fond smile.

“I got an A on my exam!” She shrieked, excitement radiating her face and lighting up her features.

I nearly jumped to my feet; instead, I put my sketchpad down and clapped my hands happily.

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“Oh, my goddess,” I breathed, staring up at her with large and happy eyes. “I’m so happy for you! Congrats!”

“I couldn’t have done it without you,” she said with a grin. “Thank you so much for spending time tutoring me yesterday.”

Before I could say anything more, the door of the student lounge burst open, and in came the other two that I had tutored as well.

passed!!!” They said at the same time, running over to where

my assignment,” one of them said.

the other said with a grin that stretched

feet. I knew they could do it; they just needed

incredibly happy

going to recommend you as a tutor to all my friends,” one of the

I chuckled.

feel free to find me,” I told them. “I’m really glad you all passed. If you need help again in the future,

alone at a table asked. “You

I asked,

had a textbook and an open notebook laid out in front of her, but I couldn’t make out what the book said.

boys said to her. “She can help you

for myself,” I said, but there was laughter in my tone. “How about you guys continue your studies? I’m going to

all nodded in agreement as they left the

them, still feeling all sorts of bubbly after that interaction. My heart was incredibly full and all the problems and stresses that

for a

the girl said, looking down at her book. “You don’t have to help

if I can,” I said, walking over to her table. “What’s your name?” “Kayla…” she said, still staring at her book. “My old friends used to call

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them?” “They are at my old school. I haven’t heard much

that explained why I didn’t recognize

her head once.

transferred,”

did you transfer

as if she was trying to decide what

she said in a breath.

away. School of Magic was one of the best schools for both witches and fairies. We didn’t have a lot of witches at this school, but we did

niceness despite what popular stories might say. Most of them couldn’t stand shifters and other creatures of the night. They were selfish and if you got too close to one, they could, and most do, harm with their magic. They are known to keep to themselves, and they certainly aren’t ones to

to attend a school where shifters are, so we don’t have any at this

a fairy myself; I’m not exactly sure

just as the stories say, however, the stories tend to be wrong about a lot of things.

didn’t say anything, she continued.

of my kind here… so making

her face growing even

you are a fairy.” It wasn’t

my eyes. “And that may be true for a lot of fairies. But my family and I are different. We moved away and started a new

always hard going to a new school. This is my second year

Her eyes widened.

it was your first year or something,” she

I answered. “The academy starts at the age of 17,” I further explained.

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the age of 15. I went there for 3 years before coming here. I’m starting fresh with my

down beside her.

Emerson? I heard that’s a beautiful city,” I say fondly.

only ever briefly heard about Emerson in class, but I never visited, and

she said, but I could see the uncertainty in her eyes. “But the city life wasn’t a place for us. We

I said quickly. “You don’t have to talk about it.”

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