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Arya Patil By AriaGranger11 Updated Mar 25

I hesitantly touched the tornado as it was gracefully dancing on the old, yellow pages of my recent find, and the little piece of tree engulfed me in it. Like literally, sucked me inside.
I reached out to touch the smooth petal of the large enclosed flower. But stopped by a voice.

"If I were you, I wouldn't touch it."

I turned around to come to a sight to a significantly tall boy, probably my age or elder by a year or two. He was studying e with a look of caution held in his eyes. His honey brown hair was a mess, as if he hadn't combed it in forever. His earthy bluish green eyes held suspicion. His eyes were shining under the rays of the now rising moonlight. His face was held in a narrow gaze as he stared at me.

Damn, he is fine as hell!

Snap out of it, Adira!"

" You and Asterix, sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N--"

"I have a dagger and a set of swords strapped with me. Do consider your next words very carefully."
Hi guys! Please do give this book a chance. I would be very much delighted.  *Tries to make a cute face but fails miserably* 

And please do not copy my idea. I have put my time and imagination into this (though it might not be the best) and if someone just writes it as their own, it just doesn't sit well with me. 

I hope you like it. If you do please do like comment and share it with your friends. I will try my best to update it as frequently as possible and write with all my heart and brain in it.

Thank you and Bye. *waves furiously like a madman* (no offence though)
- AriaGranger11