The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0487

"Well, I did," Alvez says, smirking a little at his upper hand. "She can create it."

"Your mom can make...storms?" Tony asks, a little wide-eyed, leaning over to look at Jesse.

"She can control all the weather," Jesse says casually, sending Tony a wink. "She's a badass. Plus, I always get snow on my birthday. Because I'm her favorite."

I grin, suddenly remembering all the birthdays we spent having snowball fights in Jesse's back yard even though he was born in the autumn - far too early for that sort of thing. "Cool," Tony says, genuinely impressed.

"If we could concentrate," Alvez says, looking around at all of us with a sigh. "What I mean to say is that Clark should not have to rely on a crutch." He concentrates specifically on me now. "You should be able to create a ball of flame in the air by itself - absent of any fuel to heat. With elemental magic like yours, you should be able to supply the heat, the fuel, the oxygen, and the spark - all yourself. Can you do that?"

I scowl a little - because honestly, I was very pleased with myself for being able to start my little pyromaniac fires just like this. This next step sounds...much more challenging. "No, sir," I say, slumping down a little in my seat. "I can't do that yet."

"Your magic seems to be more bodily, but how much have you experimented with it? You can breathe underwater, but does your lack of a need for oxygen extend to other

where would you suggest I go to experiment with that?" Tony asks, dry.

gives Tony a dark look that freezes my blood and makes my laugher quickly drain away. "Oh," he says. "I'm sure we can think

for a moment as Tony and Alvez stare at each other, clearly in a

"What about the rest of us?" he says, gesturing towards himself and

on Jesse and Rafe now - a

in the answer - because it certainly didn't get him anywhere

meetings with our...magical prodigies, as you call them," Alvez continues, turning his gaze back to me. "I

at Alvez now, getting sick of his constant desire to use these lascivious looks to intimidate me.

his research, which I'm sure takes up a great deal of his time?" "Sounds good to me!" Tony says, giving me a sharp nod that lets

want to do that, you should probably know that