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Flynn stood by Victor reaching a hand up to the small jar of pixie dust around her neck like she always did when she was nervous, waiting for his response she could'nt help but hear the other conversation going on. She quickly looked over at the small gathering of people, seeing a boy with brown hair and two girls one with black hair and the other with blonde, only catching the last part of the conversation they where having. So her mothers Queen Grimhilde she thought before looking back at Victor. This only made her want to find out more about the other attending the academy, she was starting to get both excited and worried about what was to come. She looked at the jar she was fiddiling with in her hand.

[color=007236]"I will not become my dad, no matter what this academy throws at me"[/color] she mumbled under her breath. 

It had nothing to do with her farthers story, If anything she tough she was kind of lucky. It was more of she the fact that she didnt fit the role. One of the last thing her farther said replaying in her mind 'you cant fight because you dont know how' he would say but that was completly wrong sure she didnt learn how to fight but it was because she didnt want to fight thats not who she was. Looking down at the ground she noticed something was missing 

[color=007236]"Damit"[/color]

she said aloud for anyone near to hear though she didnt mean for it to be so loud she was just frustrated she hadn't even been there long and her shadow had already wondered of she looked around franticly for it but also trying to stay calm.

[color=007236]"Where could it be?"[/color] she mumbled