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She was standing outside alphea. It was a cold morning, and the wind was carrying the hair in her ponytail. It was still early in the morning, her classmates would first arrive in about fifteen minutes. She liked to be early. Having the training field for herself. And she couldn't be late. Headmistress Rosaling would get angry at her for it. Farah was her protege and had to be perfect it was a privilege for her. Rosalind expected great things from her. And she had to live up to them. It was a great opportunity. That was what her parents had said when they were contacted by the headmistress. She grew up without any friends. She was the only mind fairy in town and people didn't want her to "read their minds". Though she would never invade other people's privacy like that. But when she came to alphea she got friends. Saul Silva, Ben Harvey and Andreas (the next king of Eraklyon)became her friends. The other girls on alphea were not interested in becoming her friend. Her room mates had insisted to move out of there suit because of her. So she just hang out with the boys and read her books. Farah didnt think about them as "boyfriend material". Maybe one of them. It was Saul Silva. Saul. She could drown in his beautiful gray eyes. His warm smile and voice. When he touched her. her skin started burning. He was not only very good looking, he was the nicest and funniest guy she had ever met. He was her first and best friend. And in her dreams they were more. In her dreams he would kiss her with his soft perfect lips. Touching every part of her body and... "Hey Fa" A warm set of hands grabbed her shoulders and hugged her from behind. It was Saul. She lend into his warm body. "Hi Saul, you are early." She was always early on, but he was normally about to be late. "I saw you standing out here alone and the i though to come a few minutes earlier then i normally would. He said while turning her around so he could look at her. He took is left hand rom her shoulder to her chin. It was warm on her cold skin, so she leaned in. it. Are you cold, Fa? No i am fine. That wasn't true. She was freezing like hell standing there. You're red cheeks tells another story he said, and pulled her into a warm hug. It was a perfect hug. His warm body covered her freezing cold one. They were just perfect. On the battlefield and in all the other stuff they would do together. She wondered what and where else they would be perfect in… Her thoughts were interrupted when the hug ended and their classmates arrived.