Chapter 568: Rite of Passage

Name:Mark of the Fool Author:
Chapter 568: Rite of Passage

Selina Roth knocked on the door of her brothers laboratory on the evening she turned twelve years old.

The day had been amazing, even by the high standards set by every birthday shed ever had in her young life. For most of her birthday celebrations, Alex and the Lus had all but harnessed the stars for her when that special day arrived.

From the time hed started working at McHarris bakery back in Alric, her brother would bake heaps of wonderful treats for her and her friends, and Mr. Lu would always build her a toy that she would cherish. The Lu family inn would look like a minor festival with music and activities that drew half the children in Alric to it.

As fantastic as those days were, birthdays in Generasi were on a whole other level of amazing; like she was living in a fairy tale.

Last year, she and everyone closest to her spent the day at the magical attraction called Noarcs tower. Shed seen so many things that she loved; like fantastical architecture, and magic the likes of which shed never seen before, even though shed lived in Generasi for almost a year back then. She and her friends spent a lot of the day with wide eyes and slack jaws, amazed at what Noarc had created, and the messenger construct that Alex had given her was still one of her most favourite things in the whole world.

A lot had happened from the time shed left Alric and throughout the past year after shed turned eleven. In many ways, the year had been one of the most eventful of her young life.

Shed seen and lived through a demon attack where people died in the stadium at the Games of Roal. Mr. and Mrs. Lu were there for her birthday and had given her the very first knife she ever had, and Theresa had taught her how to use it. She was tired of demons and monsters threatening their lives, so shed started carrying it to protect herself, and her family from the filthy creatures.

But, thered also been plenty of happy times, like when she began learning magical theory in school, starting her on her path to becoming a wizard. The story Alex told of the battle hed fought in Thameland in that burning windmill had sparked her imagination, and sent her asking questions about fire and heat and how they worked in the world, which had made her think about getting cold from flame. Something shed been dreaming of doing.

Selina knew that certain things that had already touched her life would affect it forever. In important ways, her life hadnt been like Abuellas or her other friends lives. Shed seen and lived things that hopefully, they never would. For a time, some of those things had confused her, and she hadnt known how to feel about them.

But, shed started asking questions, shed gotten to know Shiani whod taught her that sometimes good can come from bad. Her eleventh year of life had been a big one, and to cap it off, Alex had given her the party of parties today, on her twelfth birthday.

There wasnt any visit to Noarcs Tower this year: but, there was a big surprise grand tour of Generasi and the coast on a flying ship just for her and her best friends on the morning of her birthday. The world seemed so small from that high up, and even a city as huge as Generasi, looked as small as one of her building sets from back home.

Someday, shed like to design and create buildings as beautiful as Generasis, maybe build an entire enclave where everyone she cared about could live near each other.

When the tour ended, the party continued at her familys bakery, which was closed for the day to celebrate her twelfth in style. Alex, Troy and the rest of the bakery's staff had made Selinas favourite savoury treatsfollowed by an endless line of deserts, and a birthday cake that was the exact replica of Noarcs tower.

A bard performed while everyone ate and enjoyed each others company, and an ancient storyteller and illusionist captivated the guests with strange and mystifying scenes from Generasi legends and around the world. There was even a parchment pinata filled with treats made in the image of McHarriswhich Alex had insisted on even though Theresa had reminded him that it wasnt his birthday.

There was laughter, dancing, magic and joy enough to fill a dozen birthday partiesas the hours passed, though, Selina noticed that something was different this year. There was wonderful food, joyful music, tales, and lots to do, but the party hadnt been as rambunctious as any shed had in the past.

She and her guests were still happy, but she realised they werent running around, or chasing each other, or giggling hysterically like during her other birthday parties.

Selina had told Theresa about what shed noticed as they sat together watching the illusionist create shooting stars throughout the ceiling: and the huntress had patted her shoulder and given her a small, ironic smile. Thats all part of growing up, Selina, shed said. Things change.

Right there and then, Selina had reached a conclusion: there definitely were some downsides to growing up. The thought abruptly vanished when the birthday cake and a table piled high with a mound of presents were brought in.

Each cake layer was a different colour of the rainbow and Selina kept saying it was way too pretty to eateach time she took a big, delicious bite.

She attacked the mountain of gifts next.

Theresa gave her a small hunting bow. Just for you to learn with, the huntress had said. You never know if youll have to shoot your dinner before you become a powerful wizard.

Khalik had given hera bag of gold. You said you wanted to be rich, the prince had grinned, as her brother made choking noises. This will get you started.

Alex had made her promise to let him help her keep track of her spending.

Shed grumbled, but made the promise, knowing he was only looking out for her.

Alright, lets talk about your present, Selina, Alex sat at the desk with her. I didnt want to talk about it in front of the others.

His green eyes bore into her in a way she didnt like; it felt less like her goofy, familiar brother looking at her, and more like some wise old prophet from an old tale doing so.

In some ways, his gaze reminded her of Baelins.

Youre acting weird, Alex, she said, Whyre you being so serious?

Because what I want to talk to you about is serious. Very serious, he reached over to the desk, picked up a brown folder and flipped it open, showing her what was inside. Does this look familiar?

Her belly flip-flopped in surprise. Yeah, thats my last magical theory assignment.

Youre right, and Ive seen the two you wrote before this one, he said, his tone somber as he flipped through the sheets. You got really high marks on all three assignments.

Yeah, I did, she said cautiously, wondering where this was going. Shed gotten the highest mark in the whole class for her magic theory assignments, and for each one, hed been so proud of her, that it honestly became a little embarrassing.

So, why was he acting so strange now?

Did she do something wrong?

She didnt remember doing anything wrong.

Sure, shed asked her teachers lots of questions about magic and how heat worked, but theyd never seemed to mind.

So what was this all about, and why was he bringing up school assignments on her birthday? School work was the last thing she wanted to think about today.

Whats this about, Alex? she asked, getting nervous.

Well, your magic theory teacherwanted to talk to me after she marked your last assignment, Alex said. She actually asked if I helped you with it. Or if I did it for you.

What? an irate Selina demanded.

Claygon made a sound like grinding rocks from his speaker box.

Does she think I cheated? She was clearly offended. Why would she think that! I did it all by myself!

Iwas with herfather Claygon agreed. Selina did the assignment on her ownshe has been working hard.

Yeah! Selina cried. Why would

Hold on, hold on. Alex held up a hand to stop her. Thats exactly what I told her. I know how hard you work. Youre not in trouble.

Hmph, Selina huffed. So why does she think Im cheating? Im not stupid! I can do the work.

Well its not about you being stupid. I know youre not stupid. You know youre not stupid. Your teachers know youre not stupid. But theres not being stupidand then theres this

He took a sheet from the folder, turning it toward her.

You recognize this?