14
Elle
Two Weeks Later
New text flashes on my computer screen.
Congratulations, Elle Cynder! You have completed 52% of your freshman year of high school.
I’m about to close out the program when another message pops up.
As a Magicorum, you are required to check in with your local Denarii League.
The text goes on to explain how magic is fading from the world and Magicorum like me must be protected even if I’m challenged.
Challenged.
That’s their way of saying I’m a fairy without wings. Whatever. The notice goes on to say that the Denarii league can help me, blah blah blah. There’s even an address where I can stop by and meet my group facilitator.
Wow. That’s so not happening.
I scan the fine print. To get out of these group sessions, my parents need to send proof that I’m living
