Touching the Moon part 20


Touching the Moon part 20
By
Morpheus

Todd and I had engaged in a fierce philosophical debate almost since the moment that the last class of the day ended an hour ago. And after all this time, we’d only settled on one point that we both agreed on. Han shot first.

“Jar Jar is one of the worst things to ever happen to the universe,” I protested emphatically. “He was a weak attempt to throw in some comedy for the kids, but all he did was distract from the storyline…”

“He wasn’t that bad,” Todd argued. “I thought he was kind of funny. Besides, it wasn’t like he was a precedent for anything. Lucas had already used the Ewoks to appeal to kids…”

Todd and I stopped and stared at each other for a moment before we burst out laughing. “This is a pretty silly thing for us to be arguing over,” Todd finally said.

“Yeah,” I agreed with a smirk. “Because you’re obviously wrong.” The fact that this was a silly and absolutely pointless argument was what made it so fun.

Todd chuckled at that but leaned back and stared at me with an odd expression. I pretended that I didn’t notice it, though it did make me just a little uncomfortable. He’d been looking at me more and more like that over the last week, ever since he’d seen me using my talent.

“What are you staring at?” I snapped at one boy who was walking past.

We were in the middle of one of the dorm day rooms which meant that we didn’t have a lot of privacy at the moment. Unfortunately, our dorm rooms were all pretty small and staying in them for too long made me feel a little claustrophobic. I was pretty sure that they’d been designed that way intentionally, just to force the students to get out and socialize a bit more.

“You know,” Todd said carefully. “You looked pretty nice when you changed. I was just wondering why you don’t change more often…”

“Because I don’t like people staring at me,” I told him, standing up and stretching. “It’s weird enough being a girl. I don’t need guys hitting on me as well.”

Just then, two girls walked past and both of them gave me looks of contempt. “Mooo,” one of them said while the other giggled and called out, “Woof woof.”

“What was that about?” Todd asked with a confused look.

“Some people don’t like the Were,” I responded bitterly.

Ever since I’d come out in class two days ago, I’d been dealing with this kind of behavior. News of my being a Were seems to have spread through the entire school, encouraged no doubt by Teressa and her friends. Now, everyone seemed to know, and a few liked to make it clear what they thought of the Were.

Most of the students didn’t seem to really care one way or another that I was a Were, though I had gotten a few questions that seemed to be honest curiosity. However, as I’d already learned before, some Touched had poor opinions of the Were, thinking that we were more animal than person and other similar things. And unfortunately, those were the ones who liked to make their views heard.

“I need some fresh air,” I stated grimly, leaving the dorm with Todd walking beside me.

As we walked out, I overheard someone say, “Animal,” but I didn’t bother looking to see who. I grimaced, already aware of what some of these people were saying. Just yesterday, someone I’d thought of as a friend had told me to my face that the Were had been created as a result of bestiality. I’d been furious at that, even more because the guy had actually seemed to believe it.

“I’m beginning to see why you don’t want more attention,” Todd said, apparently having noticed more than I thought he had. “And why you’ve been in such a bad mood all day.”

“I just haven’t been feeling good,” I told him with a sigh. “It’s all the stress.”

“I’d imagine,” Todd agreed sympathetically. “By the way, you never did tell me what you turn into.”

“No,” I responded with a faint smile. “I didn’t.”

Suddenly, I heard someone yell out, “That’s her… She’s the one who attacked me…”

I looked around and was startled to see that Kaellie had been the one yelling, pointing at me as she did so. I noticed that one of her arms was wrapped up with a bandage. Master Tonkas and Amylia were right beside her, both of them looking very grim.

“She was the one who attacked me,” Kaellie exclaimed, still pointing at me. “She turned into a wolf and jumped me…”

“You saw her change?” Amylia asked Kaellie in a calm voice.

Kaellie hesitated a moment and then admitted, “No. But she came at me in wolf form and bit me…” She held up her arm. “I have a bunch of witnesses.”

“What?” I gasped in surprise. “I didn’t do anything…”

“You are the only Were in the Academy,” Master Tonkas said thoughtfully.

“I don’t even turn into a wolf,” I argued, growing angry at being blamed for something I didn’t do.

“And what is your Were form?” Master Tonkas demanded. “That information is not on record.”

“I’m…” I paused and took a deep breath. “I’m a mythic.”

“Really?” Amylia exclaimed, staring at me in surprise. “That is very interesting…” Then she abruptly turned to Kaellie and asked, “And when did you say this attack occurred?”

“About twenty minutes ago,” Kaellie responded, glaring at me. “She just came at me and bit me…”

“No way,” Todd exclaimed, putting a hand on my shoulder. “Erin would never do that. Besides, she was with me…”

“So, you are saying that you were attacked by a Were wolf twenty minutes ago,” Amylia said to Kaellie, who nodded emphatic agreement. “In broad daylight.”

“Everyone got a good look at her,” Kaellie insisted.

Master Tonkas stared at her with a look of realization. “Weres are incapable of transforming during the day. Whatever attacked you, it was most certainly NOT a Were…”

“No, it was not,” Amylia agreed with a grim expression. “I suspect it was a conjuring.” She gestured to me and said, “Erin is not advanced enough to cast a spell of that nature even if she was of a mind to. I suspect someone may have been attempting to use her Were status to blame her.”

“Agreed,” Master Tonkas said after a moment.

Amylia stood there for a moment with a thoughtful expression, then she looked to Master Tonkas and said, “You know this is not the first occasion when a student was attacked by a wolf.”

Master Tonkas scowled at that. “True. But the student responsible for that attack was expelled and banned from the Academy. It couldn’t possibly be him.”

“That would seem very unlikely,” Amylia agreed.

I glanced to Todd, wondering what was going on. Kaellie and I both seemed to have been almost forgotten about at the moment, though I was actually thankful for that.

“But what about her?” Kaellie demanded, drawing Amylia and Master Tonkas’ attention back to us. “She attacked me.”

“I see absolutely no indication that Erin was behind the attack,” Amylia told Kaellie. “None besides your baseless accusations.”

“Go to the infirmary and have Mrs. Reveine look at your arm,” Master Tonkas told her. “She should be able to heal it right up for you.”

Kaellie glared at me for a moment before turning and hurrying off. I didn’t know what had happened, but I didn’t really feel any sympathy for her, not after the way she’d blamed me like this.

Master Tonkas looked at me for a moment and then bowed his head. “I apologize for this misunderstanding. We are required to investigate all accusations.”

I nodded at that, not sure what to think about his apology. First, he’d accused me of lying about being a Were, now he’d practically accused me of committing an assault because I was a Were. However, he did seem sincere.

Master Tonkas walked away but Amylia stayed behind and put a hand on my shoulder. “I am deeply sorry about this,” she told me with a sigh. “Unfortunately, most Touched know very little about the Were and have a number of misconceptions. We like to accuse normals of being intolerant and hostile to that which is different, but we seem to forget that we are just as capable of those behaviors. I fear that now your status as a Were is public, you can expect more insults and false accusations.”

“That’s not fair,” Todd protested.

“No, it isn’t,” Amylia agreed sadly. “All Erin can do is deal with it as best she can and try to avoid trouble when possible.” Then she gave me a gentle smile and said, “Being a mythic is very special, and being a mythic as well as a sorceress is almost unheard of. If you wish to talk to someone about this, I would be happy to listen.”

Once Amylia had left as well, Todd turned to me and said, “That was kind of scary.”

“Yeah,” I admitted, feeling more shaken than I wanted to admit. I had a feeling that if Amylia hadn’t been there, things could have gone very differently.

After a few more seconds, Todd gave me a look and said, “Okay… What the hell is a mythic?”



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