The Specialists

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"Wow, that sounds a bit complicated. Isn't that school really prestigious? Shouldn't you choose powerful fairies? I don't think I'm eligible for such a big school," I said, earning a dramatic gasp from Stella.

"How dare you? You impressed me with your power. You have better control than me; you're way beyond eligible," Stella exclaimed. I nodded, "Congrats."

Exclaimed the boy in glasses, "Why?'" I asked, looking at him.

"It's hard to impress her enough for her to admit that you're better than her, and you've done it. So, congrats," the boy said, giving me a smile.

"Thanks, I guess. Mr. Four-eyes," I said, returning the smile, using the nickname because I didn't know his name.

"Hey, I have a name, you know?" the boy scoffed, noticeably taking offense at his new nickname.

I giggled, "I would've called you that if I knew what it was," I said. "In fact, I don't know any of your names," I continued.

"Oh, right! We got caught up in everything else that we forgot to introduce ourselves. My apologies," the blonde boy said, bowing all the while.

"Well, you could do it now," I told them.

"Well, you could do it now," I told them

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"My name is Sky. I am the crown prince and heir to the throne of Eraklyon," said the boy that laughed earlier, introducing himself.

This dude was a crowned prince? No way. But the others didn't seem to be surprised by the statement, so I guess he's telling the truth.

 But the others didn't seem to be surprised by the statement, so I guess he's telling the truth

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"My name is Brandon. I am Sky's squire, bodyguard, and best friend. It's nice to meet you," Brandon said, offering his own introduction.

Okay, that's it. The two of them just switched positions. What the hell, man? This is why Malayalis say in Malayalam that God never gives the stick to a man who knows how to throw it precisely.

 What the hell, man? This is why Malayalis say in Malayalam that God never gives the stick to a man who knows how to throw it precisely

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"My name is Timmy. I don't have much to say about myself other than that I'm into technology," Timmy said.

Okay, so bro is a nerd? Whatever.

"Now, there's one last person, and I don't really like his attitude right now," I remarked.

"Now, there's one last person, and I don't really like his attitude right now," I remarked

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"The name's Riven, and that's all you need to know," Riven stated rudely. 🙄😑 Now I definitely don't like him.

"Okay... now what's your name?" asked Brandon, sensing the tension between us, which would have broken into a fight if he didn't interrupt.

"Oh yeah, you didn't introduce yourself to me either. You have to introduce yourself to me this instant," Stella added, more demanding than she looked.


Okay, I couldn't tell them my real name yet. I do have people trying to sabotage me, which is why I have multiple names. I just have to create a new one.

"My name is... Bloom. Nice to meet you," I said, deciding on the spot. Great, I got no other name for myself. 🤦🏻‍♀️

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