"What just happened?" Delia asks again.
Lane scratches the back of his head. He opens his mouth to speak but a girls voice interrupts him.
"Uh master the power surge is coming from her." The girls voice says.
Delia gives the bow in his hand a strange look. Then her face clears. "Your a grimoire." She states.
They look at her confused and she makes a face. "How did I know that?" She asks quietly.
Lane sighs. "Grimoire change to mortal form."
The bow in his hand glows then he lets go and it drops to the ground the and turns into a crouching girl. She wore white skinny jeans black flats and a red shirt. Her eyes were silver almost white with a red tint like Delia's. Her hair was fiery red and she was as tall as Delia.
"I'm Lane's grimoire but you can call me Tally." The girl said holding out her hand.
Delia hesitantly shook her hand and suddenly both girls jerked back and gasped. Sparks zapped between them as they steadied their breathing.
"Uh... master.... this is .... really .... bad." Tally gasps.
"Uh. Why?" Lane asks clearly confused.
Tally looks at him then Delia. "Because that only happens when grimoire's touch. So either she is something new or she's an unfounded grimoire."
The boys groan. "Didn't the last unknown grimoire go to the... you know. Other side out of greed?" Lane asks.
"Yeah but all unfounded grimoire's have been found." Drake says.
"Then she's a lost grimoire. Which could be worse but she is old I'll tell you that." Tally says.
"Still right here." Delia says straightening.
They look at her then Tally laughs. "How much do you like motorcycles?"
"Why?" Delia asks cautiously.
"Cause that's our ride home."
"Home?"
"We can't leave you out here to be a potential risk so you have to come to the academy." Drake says.
"I'm riding with my master so you ride with Drake." Tally says.
Drake sighs and pulls Delia to a sleek black motorcycle. Tally and Lane climb on a red one as Drake starts his up. Delia climbs on after he motions for her and wraps her arms around his waist. He stiffens under her hold but drives anyway. They shoot down the road and Delia relaxes and so does Drake.
Delia leans in to be heard over the wind. "How much faster can you go?" She asks.
He gives her a surprised look than grins. The speed accelerates and Lane and Drake laugh. Tally whoops but then freezes. She curses and waves her hand trailing a red mist. Then her voice was in their head.
Ok you can all hear me telepathically but we have some riders coming up. Delia do you know what riders are?
Suddenly the term popped into her head. Creatures the dark one made to chase fast moving mages or grimoire's and capture them.
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Grimoire
Fantasy(current editing) Grimoire's have always been thought to be just books. Well to anyone who isn't a Magee. They are actually beings of pure magic. So technically they can be any form they please. Everyone thought grimoire's needed a mate to be their...
