I've always dreamt of being a moonlit witch. Ever since my father passed from a ritual I've noticed that my dream was to make his dream come true. But, Males can't be moonlit witches. For men moonlit witches are known as Starlight wizards. Of course it was totally different from us moonlits. Moonlits are one of the most powerful cast holders. Starlights don't have an academy to teach them any of our strong magic. They learn from their families. I remember the slight pain in my brother's eyes when he failed a spell over and over. However, I was praised for learning it and he wasn't. I hated the way boys learned spells.

"Hey you!" I screamed across a bridge to another person. She had pale skin and white hair. Very luxurious hair I could see the silkiness. "Can I help you?". She said it very low like she was afraid. "Hello! I'm Zaria! I was wondering if you knew where Lunar Academy is, I'm a new student." She looks at me and points to a dark pathway in the woods. "Follow me." She walks holding her broom, I grab mine and run after her. The forest was long and dark. I felt every crunch of twigs under my feet. But I soon felt a warming mist of fog hit our face. It was the Academy building standing tall and proud. "We are here." She tried to end the conversation and I pulled her back. "What is your name?" I asked and she looked back at me. "Angie Macarnder. I see you are desperate for attention. Keep your side by me and you may be pleased. Nice to meet you zaria, new friend." She smiled and grabbed my hand softly and pulled me towards the school. Finally, my dream will come true. We stood against the large crowd of all the young witches of our age watching the headmistress get ready for her speech towards us. "Welcome to Lunar Academy, here you will learn acess spells which most of you should know. Yes there will be access classes for our new witches which includes broom riding. Before you get sent into your dorms with 2 other people, This year we choose a special person to be a role model for a year." she gathered her papers together slowly. If I became role model I may graduate as a moonlit! "This year's role model will be... Zaria!" I stood up tall with a smile on my face. "Good job twert" Angie said with a smile as everyone dismissed from the crowd to find their dorms. The Headmistress came towards me. "Ah, it seems that you've already found a friend! Angie it is. I guess you two will be sharing the grand dorm room with someone else. Meet my granddaughter, Azelia. I looked at azelia with a pleasing face but her energy was off. She seemed to have a grouchy spirit and with tendency to make everything about her. But I waved like a good role model is meant to do. "Hi! I think we wouls be great friends don't you think miss Azelia?" I said as we were departing to our dorm room from the headmistress. She rolled her eyes and opended the door. "To much hope in your spirit. I don't believe so."

I scrunch back as to her rude remark towards me but didn't let it ruin my mood. "We should start unpacking." Said angie very slowly. You see angie doesn't have much reaction to things. She speaks as if shes tired or sad but really it's just her. "You two honestly talk way more then I thought you would! Just because your role model little miss perfect doesn't mean you can control me" She said abruptly. I looked down in a sinister look and looked back at her with it as well. " I suppose I won't be want you wanted but niether will you. Just because your a relative to the headmistress doesn't mean I won't lay my hands on you!. I didn't come here to fight. I came here to be the moonlit witch!" She looked angry but no comment. She turned back around and got her bag unpacked. "What a bitch..." said angie as Azelia left the room. "Angie if we talk bad about her we have a chance of getting expelled!" I looked at her in seriousness. "Yes we do, but she deserves it. Not every girl in the eyes of a angel actually has one". What Angie said had lit my eyes up. Not everyone who has the looks of a angel can actually be one. If she tries to ruin my reputation, I have proof towards whatever she tries. With magic.