Leader Boy had stopped as you're watching tornado and viewed it.
"You should be getting weaker. " That he yelled. "All that fancy magic tiring you out. "
Leader Boy stuck his arm in the tornado but was soon pushed right back. That he failed to fall over and skidded backward a meter or two before arriving at an end.
"You! " That he believed to one of many boys that hadn't try to escape. "Grab her! "
"But boss! " The boy complained.
"Now! " Leader Boy yelled straight back malevolantly.
The boy nodded and nervously approached the tornado, his arm trying.
I heard a noise behind me.
The boy sitting on my right back had heard it too and was considering the college.
Moments later a few figures lept from the grass. Two of these tackled the boy looking at me and still another tackled Dorit
