Tears' Curse
guised human. The firs
f the beginning
ttered, adjusting the little red bow tie on her uniform. "
?" Lyn shouted fro
a se
flour and vanilla extract wafted to her nose. She sn
tter. Watching his hand move to the empty plate at her seat, only then did she understand the pieces were meant for her. Miracle pulled
nk milk; they rarely ate. But if the
ragons sent here must get used to this," Hayd
make. To remain hidden in this world
nally taking a bite of her
. "Dad has prepared everything for you.
ealize Lyn was referring to the
Lyn." S
*
Nancy Reed, the homeroom teacher, sai
en aback for a moment. Her toes curled inside her black shoes, and her fists tighten
tags sewn beneath their badges. 'Are they really worth protecting? Worthy of us risking our lives in exch
t could take hold, she saw
ere to protect. You can only
took a deep breath and
boys, captivated by her beauty, held their eyes wide and un
e Watson. Nice to
slid her specs down the bridge of her flat nose
!" said one of t
ter! It's closer
o see the board when yo
lking about? We aren't in
the teac
ne hanging next to the blackboard, she slammed it onto the teacher's desk,
or ge
but the students understoo
r monitor?" Nancy suggested, holdi
rried off with no dither. Too much
closer and greeted her in a low voice, "Nice t
ill," she said flatly, brushing away the
versation e
a greeting from a new friend who seemed no harm. But it
t remember. Spending eight hours in school listening to human logic was crap-a total waste of time. She didn't need to know how the scientific theories in this world manipulated human ways o
them. Too
ay, and with equal speed, Kingsley grabbed her school bag from the cha
te could bid her
acle!" Lyn wrapped her arms around her the
" She c
back his hand the next second as if he realized th
meant putting aside the status as well
ley s
r twin brother for trailing behind. From a distance, the trio appeared to be close-kn
s along the pavement. Perhaps it was the sunlight that made his h
e dragons, to help them look after the mor
Miracle arched her brow a
urrence of the bloody battle, skirmi
barrier on Syihuex Island." Lyn paused, rolling up her sleeve. "See?" She pointed at the
kled patch gently and asked, "
e know," Kin
truth to the mortals? Mortalit
. Up till now, their cultivation has yet to reach the level that can wi
who survived make a fu
urse at the stone that had nearly tripped him