The Academy: ATTICUS; looks like I'm your teacher

Wish upon a shooting star;
For dreams and things that never are.

Courage walks amongst the scholars with a glow surrounding her. In such a short time, she found herself a teacher amongst the ranks. A smile, so gloriously benevolent and so charmingly beautiful, settles across her features like fairy dust. Her eyes sparkle with the fountain of youth that rushes through her water element, fueling her flickering flame of passionate patriotism – not for Solira’s aristocracy so much as those that dwelled so nicely inside of it. Courage is a child of wonder, who has found herself alone on so many occasions. It was only thanks to her water element that she even survived as a child. There is limitless possibility that rests in those that seek to learn and seek the truth. That is what a scholar is to Courage, and Marshall has taught his most promising student well. She makes a mental note to find him later and discuss with him a few lingering inquiries. Not all students would be as easy as Courage had been in her success. She’d come straight to the scholars upon reaching the proper age, completing every task set before her with stunning ease. It wouldn’t be like that for everyone, but that was just fine with her. After all, she is Genesis and Fantome’s child; she likes a challenge.

The rosy dawn spread itself over the horizon, streaming the light of day into the world. Courage smiled up at it, sighing as she watched it in all of its wonder as she awaited the arrival of her student, Atticus.

AP: C O U R A G E

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