 Which came first, the phoenix or the flame?
"Yeah. Good summer," Ash lied to the professor.
She thought it would have been nicer if her name turned into ash, but confetti was okay too. She put some of it into her hair. "I guess the purpose would be to compare the skillsets of different schools, and show off. Prove that your school was the best, supposedly in a friendly way." She avoided staring at the chicken kids, although she was very curious as to what happened to them. Hooper seemed happy about it, the other kid not so much. "Don't these tournaments have a tendency to go wrong? Or are those just the ones we learn about? They're supposed to be dangerous and challenging, but not in the way Desiree mentioned." Ash thought she could deal with dangerous magical obstacles. Cults, not so much. |