Do we ever see her again?
Hello darlings. This is my FIRST story that I have written in english. I tried my best spelling errors were corrected, but I'm only 13, so I do not know very much about english, yet. However, I hope that you would tell me any errors, what i have in this story. This is also my first story here, so can you put comments, what you think about this story/chapter, Thank you.
Chapter 1: Realising
Flora sat on the toilet , holding a pregnancy test, which was blinking 2 red lines. Flora stared at the lines in horror . She was too young for that . And she was already in 3 month! Pregnancy , therefore, explained why Flora´s sick in the mornings.
* Flora P.O.V *
" No, no, no ... I'm too young to grow a child ... What do I have done ... " l whispered quietly. Tears started to trickle down my cheeks . I was in a panic . I did not know what to do. In the end, I opened the bathroom door quietly , without waking Bloom .I Sneaked into the apartment, through the corridor. Then, I head to the Principal Faragonda´s office.
* Principal Faragonda P.O.V *
I heard a knock on my door .
"Come in ," I lifted my head and I saw Flora at the door..
"Principal Faragonda, I need to talk to you . " Flora said in a trembling voice . I nodded and signposts Flora to sit on a seat.
"What's wrong honey? " I asked . She began to cry. I handed her the paper . She wiped her tears off. Her breathing started to level off , and she began to speak .
" I can not be longer in Alfea . " She said in a trembling voice . I looked at Flora in amazement.
"And may I ask why?" I asked in astonishment voice.
" I- I am .... " Flora began , but sobbed .
"Yes?" I looked at the girl .
"I- I'm pregnant ... " Flora whispered , and she started crying . I stood up and walked over to Flora .
"Calm down Flora ... everything is all right. You did the right thing to telling me . You can not be in here Alfea, that is sure ... Have you thought about the place where you could go ?" I asked. Flora nodded.
" I was going to go to my parent´s house to Linphea . My mother can advise pregnant mothers , and she is Linphea´s Guardian Fairy, so she can help me with my child , and practice my fairy education " She said.
"Good. Pack your things now , but so that your friends do not notice . Then, come normaly to class. At night , when everyone else are asleep , come to my office , then I teleport you to Linphea. OK? " I suggested to Flora . She wiped her eyes and nodded.
Flora went to the door . She stopped at the door and turned to me.
" Principal Faragonda , can you be not to speak about this to my friends? " Flora asked.
"Of course I do not speak about this to anyone. This is our secret. Now go back to your room, before someone notice, that you´re gone." I said with a smile.
Flora smiled to me and went back to her room .
Hello darlings. This is my FIRST story that I have written in english. I tried my best spelling errors were corrected, but I'm only 13, so I do not know very much about english, yet. However, I hope that you would tell me any errors, what i have in this story. This is also my first story here, so can you put comments, what you think about this story/chapter, Thank you.
Chapter 1: Realising
Flora sat on the toilet , holding a pregnancy test, which was blinking 2 red lines. Flora stared at the lines in horror . She was too young for that . And she was already in 3 month! Pregnancy , therefore, explained why Flora´s sick in the mornings.
* Flora P.O.V *
" No, no, no ... I'm too young to grow a child ... What do I have done ... " l whispered quietly. Tears started to trickle down my cheeks . I was in a panic . I did not know what to do. In the end, I opened the bathroom door quietly , without waking Bloom .I Sneaked into the apartment, through the corridor. Then, I head to the Principal Faragonda´s office.
* Principal Faragonda P.O.V *
I heard a knock on my door .
"Come in ," I lifted my head and I saw Flora at the door..
"Principal Faragonda, I need to talk to you . " Flora said in a trembling voice . I nodded and signposts Flora to sit on a seat.
"What's wrong honey? " I asked . She began to cry. I handed her the paper . She wiped her tears off. Her breathing started to level off , and she began to speak .
" I can not be longer in Alfea . " She said in a trembling voice . I looked at Flora in amazement.
"And may I ask why?" I asked in astonishment voice.
" I- I am .... " Flora began , but sobbed .
"Yes?" I looked at the girl .
"I- I'm pregnant ... " Flora whispered , and she started crying . I stood up and walked over to Flora .
"Calm down Flora ... everything is all right. You did the right thing to telling me . You can not be in here Alfea, that is sure ... Have you thought about the place where you could go ?" I asked. Flora nodded.
" I was going to go to my parent´s house to Linphea . My mother can advise pregnant mothers , and she is Linphea´s Guardian Fairy, so she can help me with my child , and practice my fairy education " She said.
"Good. Pack your things now , but so that your friends do not notice . Then, come normaly to class. At night , when everyone else are asleep , come to my office , then I teleport you to Linphea. OK? " I suggested to Flora . She wiped her eyes and nodded.
Flora went to the door . She stopped at the door and turned to me.
" Principal Faragonda , can you be not to speak about this to my friends? " Flora asked.
"Of course I do not speak about this to anyone. This is our secret. Now go back to your room, before someone notice, that you´re gone." I said with a smile.
Flora smiled to me and went back to her room .
Red Fountain is the Magix college that trains the bravest boys in the Magical Dimension to become qualified Magix experts. They help the fairies and are always ready to lend a hand. The students live in the college. They learn how to use all kinds of weapons, from the most traditional to the most technological. They drive special vehicles that they can use on their missions. Each one has his own personal dragon that he trains with. Red Fountain was destroyed by the wicked Trix but rose again from the ashes. Now it’s even more imposing.