Athena Murray was accurately named after Athena the Goddess of Wisdom. Considering the fact that she has the highest IQ in North America, possibly the world. Or at least that's what everyone told her. Her family is the richest family in North Americ...
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A/N: I made a new cover as you can see. This is a more accurate picture of what Athena is supposed to look like. Plus this one is wayyy better in my opinion.
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~~~Athena's P.O.V.~~~
I stand in a large, circular room that has a dome ceiling, and no windows. Opposite me is some glass that Foaly, Holly, Artemis, and Blade stand behind. Blade is still handcuffed, but isn't strapped down to a chair anymore.
"Okay, Athena." Foaly's voice comes out slightly glitchy through some speakers up above me, "From what I know a witch's powers are varied. But I know for sure that a witch can control water, air, fire, or the earth. Lets see which one you control. First test: earth."
"How do I exactly do this?" I ask.
"Concentrate. Think of the earth itself: plants, trees, animals. If this is your power something should happen." Foaly answers.
I nod my head and follow his instructions. I close my eyes in concentration.
I tried again but got the same result, and the same thing happened with water.
"Forth test: fire." Foaly says, sounding hopeful.
I once again close my eyes, letting my thoughts be consumed with things related to fire.
I feel a tingling sensation in my right hand. I push harder, this hasn't happened yet.
I hear a series of gasps from the speakers. I open my eyes, the tingling sensation still present.
"Did it work?" I question staring at everybody's shocked expressions.
Holly suddenly smirks, and steps forward towards the speaker Foaly was speaking into. "Why don't you see for yourself Athena." She says gesturing towards me.
I raise an eyebrow, but look down at my right hand.
"Woah..." I murmur and hold my hand up to my face.
Purple flames were dancing across my fingertips. I clench my fist, seeing if I could extinguish the flames. Instead, they consume my entire fist, making my hand completely on fire.
"Seems like your power is fire." Foaly states smugly.
"Why are the flames purple?" I ask my eyes glued to the flames.
