Blue_Foxy

[Cover art is AI-generated, credits to webnovel]

"You journal? That's silly" 
His laugh made my jaw tick, here we go again with people telling me the things I enjoy doing are 'Childish' or 'Silly'. 
I closed the book and stood up, my hair coming undone as the band snapped. Great, just great. 
My phone buzzed as I walked away, my name being yelled by the prick behind me. 
The screen read 'Eudora'. I hesitated before picking and placed it next to my ear waiting for her to speak. I wish I didn't...pick up the phone.

See Through My Eyes

The platform vibrated then halted. The once floating students fell to the floor. Loud groans and grunts echoed around with Mr Mirko apologizing as he wobbled. His knees gave out but he was caught mid-fall. His savior was an High Elf. His white sleek robe shifted as he balanced Mirko over his shoulder, his golden eyes glowing with mischief as he patted our teacher's posterior

"Well hello there kids, I'm Sylveon and I will be taking my lovely energy drained husband off your hands"

The High Elf smiled and floated away leaving us bewildered and confused, moments later another High Elf appeared. Her round glasses twinkled as she guided us into the city.

I felt Dream slide into the seat next to mine

"How did you know?" I looked into his filtered eyes

"Everyone's pen is moving against their books except yours.I'm blind El, not deaf" I flinched as he called me what Dad used to call me

"My name is Elora not El" I snapped before I could stop myself

Dream looked taken aback by my sudden outburst

"I'm sorry" I muttered and shrunk into myself

"No I'm sorry, I didn't ask if you were okay with me calling you..E-...that...I'm sorry"

I picked at my runaway strands before pulling out my pen and board. I heard scribbling beside me, Dream he was... drawing?

We were currently in a Whale Train Space. The mechanism groaned as our cabin glided over thick bones made into rail like structures. The City of High Elves was like an iceberg, smaller above and it's larger part submerged.

The train shot up into air, spun before diving back into the water.

My insides felt like liquid as the train zoomed. Blurs of Aquatic Elves waving and blowing welcome bubbles flashed by.

I feel like I'm gonna haul my guts out.

I held my hand over my mouth, my mouth salivated as bile rose to my mouth but before I could have out my insides. The train came to a halt. The train doors opened and a bubble immediately attached to our heads and another to our clothes, like a second skin. The High Elf with glasses from earlier was no where to be seen and in her place stood a tall one with hair so flawless I felt shamed as a lady.

"Welcome young enthusiasts of knowledge, my name is Ciel. I'll be your tour guide for today"

Everyone murmured 'hello's and 'hi's.

The feeling from earlier came again, I wobbled forward as I clutched my mouth. My action seemed to have drawn the attention of the High Elf because he said "if you feel dizzy or the need to puke, simply do so, the chompers will clean up after you"

As if my stomach was waiting for his words. I heaved.

The tour was nice but it was boring looking at paintings which claimed to have meanings. I had stared long and hard trying to decipher the meaning it held but I gave up and moved to the next. On the other hand, Dream gushed as he ran his hands over paintings and sculptures he could reach

Who feels excited watching what some bored elf decades ago painted or sculpted?

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