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Chapter Seven "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" My laughter echoed through the morning air. Fly is an exilarating experience. If you every get the chance to ride a broom like a skateboard hundreds of feet through the air, take it. Ivy had taught us how to ride the brooms earlier, it was really very simple, you could ride it any way you wanted. Like I said, I was riding it like a skateboard. Ivy had chosen to sit on hers with both legs to one side, and Violet was crouched low to the broom and clinging to it for dear life. She didn't like to fly. "See, even Jack is enjoying it." Ivy smiled smugly as she passed Violet. "I hate you." She grumbled.

Chapter Six The ring fit snugly on the middle finger of my left hand. It was fairly simple to use, all I had to do was think of what I wanted, and a little arrow pointed to where it was. Supposedly. Shion said that since all I had to go on was the name of the book, it was likely not to work. "I'm hungry..." Violet whined. "Then find food!" My head snapped up from the ring. "Don't just stand there, woman! Get some fruit, or veggies! Eat the bloody grass!" She blinked, her hand on her stomach. "Are you finished?" I gasped for air after my little rant, smiling. "Yeah." She half skipped over to a street vender, leaning over his shabby

Chapter Five If there's one thing I don't think I'll ever forget, it's when I first met Madam Marntioc. Boogey had led me out of the great hall and into a room off to the right of the spiral staircase. He closed the door behind me, not going in with me. At first I couldn't see anything, the room was devoid of light, all I knew was a strange smell that was hitting me. I had smelled it faintly before but didn't think anything of it. It smelled strongly of blood and barbeque sauce. Like a butchers shop. There was a loud click and a spotlight washed over me. I blinked and rose my hand to block some of the light. There was another click and tw