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White Rose Academy: Zara And Ethan MeetZara woke, stretching her arms above her head, yawning. The sunshine beamed in on her white comforter. She tugged at her tight blue tank-top. Zara swung her legs out of her bed and stood. She made her bed and went to her bag. She pulled out the white blouse and white skirt. She pulled off her shorts and tank and slipped the blouse on then the skirt. She buttoned the blouse, then pulled the boots on. Zara brushed out her long hair and tied it up again. She went down to eat breakfast, skipping Enchantments class.
In the Black dorm, Ethan woke to sunshine beaming in. He groaned and slid out of bed. He put on the uniform and went to his first class. After that, he went to the boy's locker room. He put on the gym clothes and walked into the gym. He walked to the balance beam, where a camera was set up. He waited a moment, then the doors opened.
Zara walked in, looking around. She spotted the balance beam... and Ethan. She smiled wide and ran towards him. He was the best suprise.
White Rose Academy HW: Transformations: EthanEthan sighed as he entered the classroom. Another camera. He clicked it on.
"I'm Ethan Watts," he growled to the camera. He stepped back from the camera and did a backflip, landing on 4 paws. His white fur rustled, and he flipped back. Done! He clicked it off and left.
White Rose Academy HW: Literature: Zara MythZara sighed and began writing.
My first day, it... was kind of weird. I was the only student. The headmistress seemed nice enough. The second day, my friend Ethan Watts showed up. I was so happy.
"There! Done!" she laughed.
White Rose Academy HW: PE: Zara and EthanEthan sighed as he stood by the balance beam. He turned when he heard the doors open. A familar face came in. He smiled.
"Oh my gosh, Ethan?" Zara shrieked as she ran towards him.
"Hey, Zara!" he laughed, hugging her.
"I didn't know you were at this school!" she giggled.
"Neither did I!" he chuckled.
Another girl stood off to the side. Zara recognized her... Yurei Fantasma? Yeah.
Ethan hopped on the balance beam and shakily made his way across. So did Yurei.
Zara catapluted up, then pranced her way across. She backflipped off, giggling as she landed.
White Rose Academy HW: Flight: Zara MythZara frowned as she entered an empty classroom. There was just a video camera. Zara sighed, and clicked on.
"I'm Zara Myth. I'll show you I can fly," Zara said, then jumped into the air, but stayed. She did a little loop-de-loop and dropped back to the floor.
"There ya go," Zara sighed, and clicked stop.
White Rose Academy HW: Enchantments: Ethan WattsEthan entered the classroom, and saw the headmistress. He already knew she was the teacher. He didn't see anyone.
"Is anyone else taking this class?" he asked, taking a seat.
"Zara Myth, but we're giving her the day off because yesterday she wore herself out yesterday with those spells... anyways, just show me what you can do," the woman said. Ethan sighed. He looked out the window, then stood. He focused on that once spot, a patch of daises. He imagined the wind, the air, the flowers... He felt a slight breeze rustle his long black hair. He did it!
He had just transported himself outside! Ethan looked back into that window, and imagined it. The smell of textbooks and pencils. The venilation blowing...
"Well done, Ethan!" a voice cooed. Ethan was standing back in the classroom. He felt dizzy and sat down.
"Nice job, Ethan," the woman said again. Ethan transported himself to the Black dorm and fell asleep on his bed.
White Rose Academy HW: Enchantments: Zara MythZara smiled as she walked through the halls, looking for the Enchantments classroom. She stumbled as a shoe melted up from the floor. She frowned at it, and it melted back down. Weird school. she thought. Zara opened a door and stepped into the room, seeing only the headmistress.
"Uhm, Headmistress Cordelia? Where are the other students?" she asked.
"Unfortunately, you are the first and only student in Enchantments...," the blonde woman trailed off.
"So...," Zara said as she took a random seat.
"Homework for this month. Just a simple enchantment," the headmistress mumbled.
"Ah, okay," Zara said, standing up. She turned her palms upward.
"Fire, Fire, It is quite dire, give me the gift, so it can lift," Zara recited. A flame sprang to life, dancing across her palms.
"Perfect!" Headmistress Cordelia shrieked.
That's not just it! Zara thought.
"Water, Ice, Steam, Let me see it's gleam," Zara murmured, her hands in the same position. A steady stream of water bubbled from her h
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