Izzt stared at the door, frustrated, and turned to walk uo the small set of stairs to the balcony, the balcony was hidden from the rest of alfea, why am I always hidden? Izzy thought, Am i some sort of secret? Izzy stared down the ground about 50 feet below her, her books and studies had told her that a fairies flight came from wings, not the soul, but when a witch flies there is a certain strength coming from her soul. Izzy stepped off the balcony to the roof, she wanted to see alfe, prove to Faragonda she wasn't a caged animal, she was a strong witchcraft student! Izzy climbed to the top of the roof, the brisk air soothed her mind she silently walked along the top of the roof, the roofing dug into her feet but she ignored the scraching in her feet she stopped as she herd the whispering of faragonda and peered down to see a huge window and climbed down the roof. She stopped as she stared down, at leas 100 feet below her lay the ground of alfea school. Her nerves told her to go back, and she took a step back up the roof and then fury raged through her. What are you doing? Running back to your room like a little baby? NO! your a witchcraft student remember? "Yes, Im a witchcraft student! I am a witch!" She shouted at herself, "I AM A WITCH!" Confidence surged through her and she stepped down to perch on the window, watching and listening carefully, "You are a witch" Pride sergeded through her as she perched on the window, she made it
Izzt stared at the door, frustrated, and turned to walk uo the small set of stairs to the balcony, the balcony was hidden from the rest of alfea, why am I always hidden? Izzy thought, Am i some sort of secret? Izzy stared down the ground about 50 feet below her, her books and studies had told her that a fairies flight came from wings, not the soul, but when a witch flies there is a certain strength coming from her soul. Izzy stepped off the balcony to the roof, she wanted to see alfe, prove to Faragonda she wasn't a caged animal, she was a strong witchcraft student! Izzy climbed to the top of the roof, the brisk air soothed her mind she silently walked along the top of the roof, the roofing dug into her feet but she ignored the scraching in her feet she stopped as she herd the whispering of faragonda and peered down to see a huge window and climbed down the roof. She stopped as she stared down, at leas 100 feet below her lay the ground of alfea school. Her nerves told her to go back, and she took a step back up the roof and then fury raged through her. What are you doing? Running back to your room like a little baby? NO! your a witchcraft student remember? "Yes, Im a witchcraft student! I am a witch!" She shouted at herself, "I AM A WITCH!" Confidence surged through her and she stepped down to perch on the window, watching and listening carefully, "You are a witch" Pride sergeded through her as she perched on the window, she made it