Carla Cassidy was sent to Knightly Academy by her parents after a horrible incident back at her old home in Michigan. Now at this odd boarding school in the middle of nowhere, maine, Carla is forced to face a reality that she hadn’t believed exsisted when her parents tell her shes a witch. Besides being knew at Knightly Academy (a school for supernatural teens) and starting as a junior, shes not a full witch. Her father is a wizard but her mother was a human (or so she was told), which is unacceptable in the supernatural world. As her first few months began, she begins to fall for her trainer, Wylie Justice, another half-wizard. During thanksgiving break her friend Prue gets kidnapped by evil fairies and it ends up being up to Carla to save her. With the help of a sarcastic vampire classmate, Carla runs away from school in search of her friend. Along the way, she finds her hart torn between her feelings for Wylie and, Cathal Wilder, the sarcastic, but sexy, vampire.
Carla Cassidy collapsed onto her mattress and stared up the unfamiliar ceiling. She had never moved before, living in Royal Oak, Michigan her whole life. Moving was one of the hardest things she had ever done. Both of her parents were offered jobs in a little town called Pine Ridge Springs, Maine. Carla had fought and threatened for two months, but she had lost, and now she is was in Maine.
“No breaks Carls.” Called Carla’s mom from somewhere on the first floor.
Carla sighed and headed down stairs to help with the unpacking. Once she reached the bottom step, she kept on going out the front door to where the moving truck was parked in the driveway. As she approached the moving van, her father’s head appeared from the back.
“There you are. I was starting to think you went inside to avoid helping.” Her father smiled at her. Carla could see the bags under her father’s light blue eyes, reminding her how much stress her parents had been under the last couple months.
Carla only shrugged in response, then she glanced around her father and into the back of the van. “We are almost done anyways.”
“Thank the heavens.” Her father shrugged as he also surveyed the back of the van.
“Carls!” Caral’s mom’s voice came from the front porch. “Don’t forget what I just told you.”
“I know.” Carla mumbled as she grabbed the nearest box. The box she grabbed ended up being very old and fragile looking. Carla wasn’t all that surprised when the box’s bottom gave and all of it’s contents spilled onto the drive at her feet.
“I’ll get that.” Her father spoke suddenly. ” Take this box inside while i pick this up.” He handed her another box and gently pushed her towards the house.
“Okay.” Carla mumbled in confusion as she headed for the house. She turned around to see what had fallen onto the ground, all she saw where a bunch of old leather bound books.
At dinner that evening, Carla interrogated her parents about the private school they were sending her to.
“Why send me to a Private school?” She asked grumpily. “Why not just a public school?”
Her parents exchanged a knowing look, which they were doing allot lately she noticed. “We forgot to mention,” her father began hesitantly. “that knightly Academy isn’t a Private school, it’s a boarding school.”
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