Erik, Henry and Coralis were getting ready to head back to school.
“Coralis,” said Kief, “I don’t know how I missed that detail when we were filing the paperwork for you, but was your birthday really on August 1st?” “Hmm yeah, it was, I am now 11,” said Coralis. “Why does it matter?” “Wait wait, DID WE REALLY MISS YOUR BIRTHDAY?” said Erik and Henry at the same time. “Had we known, we would have done something to celebrate it. Why didn’t you tell us?” said Kief. “Because I don’t think it matters. I never done anything for my birthday. Sometimes a social worker would give us a cupcake, but I never cared about it.” The Fullemons didn’t like that answer. They decided that if Coralis came to their house again the next summer, they would do something to celebrate her birthday. Meanwhile, they would try to see if she could come to their family for the End-of-Year holidays: the boys started to see her like a sister. Coralis was happy to see her friends again, but the uneasy feeling she had at the Montreal airport came back: something was watching her. She didn’t know how to explain it. At the end of October, she mentioned it to Martha, but her guardian couldn’t reassure her: they didn’t catch Julian’s attacker. Although the school was heavily warded to protect the students, there was still a breach during the EET. They didn’t find out how the attacker managed to breach the wards, but Principal Arthurio had them redone during the summer. Martha told her she was going to have the wards inspected. Through November, the uneasy feeling persisted. Anxious and frustrated, Coralis tried to keep her emotions in check by focusing on flyball. The team uniform was blue and when he was up in the sky, playing the game while turning her pent-up frustrations and restlessness into ferocity and fierceness on the field, the sky would sometime darken. With the heavy sound of students banging their feet on the ground and blowing their trumpets as they cheered for her, it was like thunders were about to fall from the sky. Students started to nickname her Blue Thunder. She didn’t mind the nickname and quickly got used to it. She went to the Fullemons for the End-of-Year holidays. Sean was there. He was 17-year-old, still at school, but it was his last year. Coralis was glad he was there: she wanted to know if Julian knew who the attacker was. Martha said they didn’t catch the guy and that they didn’t know who he was. She was convinced someone knew something, but didn’t want her to know, thinking she was too young to understand. “Did you find out who attacked Julian?” “Not as far as I know. School administrators said they never caught the guy and Julian swore he didn’t know him.” “Your friend Julian, what’s his family name?” said Kief. “Do you know if he was specifically targeted?” “Dewarp, Julian Dewarp,” said Sean. “I know that he’s been living with his uncle since he was 5-year-old and that his uncle was his father’s younger brother, so even if he had been officially adopted, he would have kept the same family name.” “So he is an orphan like me,” said Coralis. Kief and his wife looked at each other. Sean’s parents were also looking at them. “Julian’s parents were supporters of Lord Meozo and were killed during a raid from the European Bureau of Elemental Energy in July 1980,” said Darisa, Sean’s mother. “I wonder if it’s related to that. I wouldn’t be surprised if the attacker was one of Meozo followers trying to locate descendants of some loyal supporters.” “That would certainly explain why both schools refused to talk about it,” said Barla. “These raids created a lot of orphans.” “Coralis, what do you know about your parents?” asked Kief. “It’s fine if you don’t want to answer that, I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.” “It’s fine. I don’t know anything about them, other than my mother was a water mage. No one knows exactly what type of mage my father was, people think he was a wind mage or mixed. I know that they have storage units in London and Alexandria, but I don’t know where the keys are. Probably in their safe at the bank, but I have to go to London for it and I haven’t been there yet, so I don’t know what’s in it. The only thing my cousin and I were told, was that they were involved with bad people and that was what got them killed.” “I don’t think you’re a water mage,” said Erik. “Maybe mixed, but even the mixed ones, which are rare, have a prominent one. I think you could also be a spirit mage; people often mistake wind and spirit energies.” “The guy called you Golmar,” said Sean. “If your bloodline is close to their god, that would give you a distinctive energy signature. Maybe the guy knew your dad and sensed the same type of energy coming off of you than what he sensed from your dad.” “According to paperwork,” said Kief, “Coralis was born on August 1, 1980, in Montreal. Lord Meozo was killed on August 8 1980… in Montreal. Her parents could have been working for Lord Meozo. Even after he was killed, the CMMA and EBEE kept raiding suspected gathering places and warehouses affiliated to his supporters. From what I heard, most of the orphaned children were placed with family members, but a few were placed in the human system.” “I heard a little bit about Lord Meozo in class. He was very bad, right?” said Coralis. “Very bad, one of the worsts,” said Fabrize, Sean’s dad. “I seriously hope that his followers aren’t trying to bring him back. The EBEE assured the population that Lord Meozo had fully been destroyed, but in our world, nothing is truly impossible.” “Enough talks about Lord Meozo. This is our End-of-Year party, so let’s be merry and talk about happy topics!” said Barla. When she went back to school, Coralis decided to seek for a way for her to get to her parents’ bank in London. She didn’t know what she would find there, but was hoping that the keys for their storage units were there. Martha said that she might be able to arrange that at the end of the school year. Early May, she received a strange letter: 'Hello little Golmar, I was a good friend of your father. I would like to meet you to talk about them.’ The letter wasn’t signed. She didn’t know what to think of it. She sent a pigeon to her cousin, to see if she had also received something like that. Her friends also found it weird. The next week, she received another one: ‘Hello Ms. Golmar, I am an admirer of your parents’ work, it is a shame that they died so young. They could have accomplished so much more. I hope you intend on following their footsteps. Let me know if you have any questions.’ Once again, it wasn’t signed. Coralis decided to show both letters to Martha. It was troubling her. If her parents really were involved with bad people, then she didn’t want to hear anything about them. Really concerned for her safety, Martha was relieved to hear that the Fullemons had made the same arrangements as the previous year: Coralis would go back to Canada for a few weeks, then travel to them once the paperwork went through. Some paperwork could only be filed while she was at the group home. When the school ended, instead of taking their flight from Glasgow, Coralis and Victoria went to London with Martha. Fearing for her safety, Martha decided to personally take Coralis to her bank in London, hoping she could find out more about Coralis parents, if they were indeed dealing with Lord Meozo. The girls would then take their flight back to Montreal from London. Before entering the vault where her parents’ safe was, the banker reminded Coralis that she was the only one who could go in there: Martha and Victoria would have to wait for her outside. Coralis nodded and followed the banker, who looked almost identical to the banker she met back in Montreal. She opened the safe and only saw 3 items in it: two keys and a piece of paper. On the piece of paper, two addresses were scribbled on it: one was an address in London, the other one was an address in Alexandria. She figured the keys were for the storage units she was told about, and the addresses on the paper were their location. Martha was disappointed that there wasn’t anything else in the safe, but swore to herself that she would try to dig up more about Coralis’ parents during the summer. She remembered her mother, from when she was a student, but didn’t know what she had been up to after she left school. Donny Golmar didn’t attend GES, so she didn’t know him. However, she remembered that name being mentioned a few times in newspapers, with his picture, when Lord Meozo was alive. Coralis had a peaceful summer. This time, she didn’t feel like she was being watched when she was at the airport, in mid-July. Just like they said they would, the family prepared something for her birthday. They didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable, but they wanted to do something, so Barla helped her twins cook her favorite meal. She had a lot of fun with the Fullemons and hoped that she would be allowed to go back to their house again next summer. A week after she got back to school, she received another strange letter. Once again, unsigned and from someone who claimed to know her parents. She wanted to burn it on the spot, but decided to show it to Martha. Martha didn’t find anything about Coralis’ parents during the summer, beside a confirmation that they were indeed working for Lord Meozo, so was Anita’s entire family. After Coralis showed her the letter, Martha met with the school administrators, to see about increasing security around the school, and got upset when they refused. They didn’t believe that Coralis was in any kind of danger: these were just letters. She just had to ignore them. They couldn’t stop people from sending letters to students. As Coralis was getting ready to go to the Fullemons for the End-of-Year holidays, she decided to bring the letters with her, to show them. She had 14 of them, all from different people. She didn’t care about what the school administrators said: she believed the school safety protocols weren’t good enough and she didn’t feel safe. Kief said that he would try to find out who was behind them.February 6, 1993Unable to sleep, Coralis and Victoria decided to go for a walk. It was cold outside, so they stayed inside the school building. The school had so many hallways and staircases, that they could easily walk for an hour without seeing the same wall painting twice. Moreover, less risk of getting into trouble if they weren’t caught outside past curfew. As they approached a staircase, they heard some whimpers coming from behind a wall. They stopped walking and tried to figure where the sounds were coming from. “You heard that, right?” said Coralis. “Yeah, I’m not sure is the person if crying or in pain, or both… but where is it coming from? Sounds like it’s coming from behind that wall.”The girls stood between an outside window to their left, and a wall to their right. They started to closely inspect the wall to their right, in case there was a secret lever or a hidden lock. Both of them were convinced that the whimpers were coming from right behind it. They patted the
April 22, 1994 Every 4 years, there was an inter-school flyball competition between the strongest teams of the world. During March, regional leagues would host small tournaments to determine which team will get to participate. United Kingdom had 4 flyball teams: two for the Glasgow Elemental School, and two for the Imperial Elemental School. This year, The Brazen Bolts were selected to represent their region at the inter-school flyball competition, which was held in France.Erik and Henry were looking forward to it. They didn’t get to participate at the last inter-school competition because their team hadn’t been selected. They heard that scouts for the national teams would often attend and that even if they weren’t looking into recruiting new players at that moment, they would then keep tabs on those that got their attention, especially if the players they wanted were simply too young to be recruited. Coralis was also excited at the idea of scouts attending the competition: she was
March 31, 1995Coralis was beyond exhausted. For the past few months, she’s been spending all of her time between classes, flyball, additional classes and the library. She felt like she had no free time for herself, even if in fact, she considered flyball practices and games as fun times. She missed the shenanigans with the Fullemon brothers or with Victoria. She wanted to end it with Lord Meozo. She hadn’t received any random letters for over a year, but she remembered them well and didn’t want to receive any more of them. She was tired of it all: of the looming threat hanging above her head, the uneasy feeling of something watching her and waiting for it to concretize, the overloaded extra-curriculum activities, and all of those people who thought she would start worshipping Lord Meozo just because her parents did. At 19:00, she was sitting in the library, once again, trying to research what had been tried before to destroy the type of creature that Lord Meozo was. As far as she k
May 26, 1995Coralis could not sleep. She barely slept the entire week, regardless of how exhausted she was. She couldn’t shake off the feeling that something was about to happen. Lord Meozo was the topic that was on everyone’s lips, everyone had a story to tell. The school didn’t share any news about him, because they didn’t want students to panic, but relatives and friends outside the school would write everything about it in their letters to students. The elemental population was frightened: they didn’t want to lose their aura to Lord Meozo. The students knew they were safe at school, but the school year was almost over. What would happen when they get home? What would they come home to? Coralis knew the school wasn’t as safe as the administrators wanted the students to believe and she knew that it was a matter of time before he came for her himself.At 4:00, she got up and went to the window to sit on the ledge. The windows were locked, but she had found a way to open them. Looki
June 30, 1995It was Coralis first flyball game with the Canadian national team, against Spain. Flyball seasons started mid-August and ended the first week of July. The top 8 teams then had 2 weeks of playoff finals to determine which team would win the Silver Cup. The season was almost over, with only 3 games left to it. The team wasn’t going to make it to the playoffs and the remaining games were on home turf, so the coach decided to let their three new reservists play: Coralis, Lydia and Sebastian. Lydia was 17, a fellow attacker, while Sebastian was 16, a goaltender. Although Lydia and Sebastian were supposed to be graduating at the end of the following school year, the team had also signed them up for 2 years as reservists because of other contracts with other players already in place and just in case they would have an additional year of schooling to complete.She was introduced to everyone as Blue Thunder, as per Martha’ stipulation. Coralis didn’t mind it: she was used to stu
March 23, 1996Coralis was in Denmark with Martha. The school had agreed to let her play in some weekend flyball games, provided that Martha would go with her: she was still considered a minor in their elemental laws and customs. While they walked through town after the game, heading back to their hotel after stopping for coffee, three vampires started to follow them. They sensed that something was following them, but didn’t know how many people. They tried to lose their stalkers, but they didn’t know the city. “What is it this time?” said Coralis. “I think I want to bait them in an alley to find out who sent them and why they’re after me this time. Lord Meozo better not be back again.” “I think our stalkers are vampires. We should indeed get them to follow us into an alley, to at least get them away from humans. Lord Meozo cannot come back, you made sure of that.” “Authorities said that 15 years ago and they were clearly wrong,” said Coralis. “You heard Borin when you got b
August 1, 1998Coralis was lying on the couch, her legs hanging down over the armrest, in the middle of the living room of the flat she shared with Erik, Henry and Gus. She was exhausted. “Tell me again why we have to go out for drinks?” said Coralis. “Do we really need to remind you about what day it is today?” replied Henry.When she had to be in London for training with the EBEE or help on missions, she stayed with Erik, Henry and Gus. When she had to be in Montreal for flyball practices and home games, she would mostly stay in hotels or in small inns located in a pixie area near the flyball field. Once in a while, she would sleep on Victoria’s couch, but she didn’t like to go there because there were too many people living there. After graduating, Victoria went to study in a human college: she wanted to get into human medicine and there was a 2-years program that she had to follow as requirement. She was living in an on-campus dorm. “I know what day it is; I just don’t wan
November 19, 1999After her flyball game against Columbia, Coralis flew to Victoria’s dorm window. Victoria had started a medical program at the university to become an optometrist. Her dad’s family being human, she wanted to be able to better help them to see the world around them. It didn’t matter to her how gloomy the world seemed to be some days; it was still beautiful to see. Victoria wanted to help humans see the world for what it was: colourful, vibrant, full of beauty.As she approached the window’s ledge, Coralis jumped off her flying stick and transformed into her black cat form mid-air, right after shoving her stick into her cloak. She landed on the window’s ledge as a black cat and scratched the window. “Hey Cheetah, did we win?” said Victoria, as Coralis transformed back into her mage form. “Yup, we did. Columbia’s team is better than it was last season, but they’re still lacking in cohesiveness. You missed the game?” “I literally just got back. Human university is
July 27, 2000The next Saturday, Frank needed to go shopping for a new laptop: he couldn’t fix the one he had and had saved up enough for a new one. Mark joined him, and they went to a shopping centre in the area where their friend Victoria lived. After making sure that she was home, they decided to stop by her place for a coffee before heading back. Frank was hoping to be able to see Coralis before they’d leave. They spoke a couple of times, but hadn’t seen each other: she was either free when he was at work, or she worked when he was free.Meanwhile, Coralis and Eva were wrapping up the case they’d been working on all week. Coralis was covered in werewolf and vampire blood. She dropped off Eva where she lived, then headed straight home.Victoria didn’t know at what time her roommate would be back, but looking at the time, she became worried that she’d get back as Cheetah while Frank and Mark were there. She didn’t want to be the one to have to explain to Frank that his new girlfrien
July 21, 2000Coralis got back home to her UK flat around noon. The Northerners won the semifinals against South Africa the day before and the team had stayed in town for the night to celebrate. When leaving Johannesburg in the morning, her teammates flew directly to Bulgaria, where they were going to play the next day, for the finals, but Coralis decided to fly to her UK flat instead, and to head to Bulgaria later on that night.Her roommates weren’t home, so she took advantage of her time alone to listen to her voicemails. Frank had left five messages. She listened to them while sitting on the foot of her bed. She enjoyed listening to his messages, in which he would simply talk about how his day went. Knowing she would soon have more time to spend with him, she wanted to give him a call. She looked at the time and calculated the time difference. Hoping she wouldn’t be waking him up, as it was 7:00 on a Friday morning for him, she dialed his number. “Coralis?” answered Frank, in a
June 29, 2000, 22:00Frank and Mark entered a bar located on Acadie boulevard. They went to watch The Shaft and wanted to go out for a couple of drinks before heading back to their dorm. The bar was within a short walking distance. Mark had just broken up with his girlfriend Jessie and Frank didn’t know when he was going to be able to see Coralis and take her on a date. “All right, now you know how bad it crashed between me and Jessie, it’s your turn bud, how is it going between you and Coralis?” “Well, if you wouldn’t have been deep into Jessie’ skirt for the entire month, you would know,” said Frank. “Ouch! Well ok, I deserved that one, but it’s past history now. So. You and Coralis.” “Hard to tell, I saw her only twice since the party. The first time doesn’t count: she was walking out of the dorm’s elevator while I was coming in and she had to leave for work. That was about 2 weeks ago. We spoke a little bit, but she was running late”. “But you said you saw her twice.”
June 29, 2000, 19:00Coralis was sent to investigate a ghoul issue with Eva, a werewolf working for the CMMA. Like Coralis, Eva was also an apprentice. They had been working a few cases together. They had resolved their cases quickly, even if neither of their mentors were with them, so they weren’t surprised to be working together again without actual agents with them. She met with Eva at a coffeehouse near the Côte-des-Neiges cemetery early evening. “Ready to tackle this ghoulish mess?” asked Eva. “As ready as I’m willing to be. I have a game Saturday in Thailand, hunting down ghouls isn’t on my list of things that I should be doing on a Thursday night, especially when I have no idea when I’ll be back.” “I bet, so you’ll be travelling all day tomorrow?” “I fly fast, but it will still take me 7-8 hours to get there. I could use a fixed portal from Vancouver, but I still got to take into account the time difference.” “For how long do you think you are going to be away?” “A
May 7, 2000 - 22:00Half an hour later after she arrived, while on the dancefloor, Coralis’ pager went off. She cursed and headed across the room to where the payphone was. Victoria knew that it had to be about work, but didn’t say anything. Frank was watching her from their table. Seeing her facial expression as he saw her going toward the payphone, he became worried. He waited a minute and decided to go check on her, which didn’t go unnoticed by Mark.He caught the end of her conversation, where she told the person on the other end of the line that she’d be on her way, and saw her hanging up the phone with force, nearly breaking the receptacle. “Is everything ok?” he asked, while leaning against the wall on which the payphone was. Coralis was surprised to see him there: she didn’t sense him coming. She wondered how much he heard of her conversation, and how could she have been so absorbed in it that she let her guards low enough that she didn’t hear a human approaching. “Do y
May 27, 2000 - 17:00Coralis had a home game in the afternoon against India. She was supposed to go to Victoria’s after the game, so they could get ready to go to her semester party, but she had been sent on an emergency mission in West Island right after it. She found out through her mentor that since Lord Meozo’s horrendous years, the EBEE has been collaborating with the CMMA quite often, sometimes pairing up a CMMA agent with an EBEE one, just in case the suspects were also involved outside the continent. Considering that Coralis had to spend a lot of time in Montreal because she was part of the Canadian national flyball team, she shouldn’t be surprised if their superiors would take advantage of it to send her on missions there.She warned Victoria that she might arrive late, but that she would be there. However, she didn’t tell Frank. She saw him once after that night they kissed, but didn’t really talk: she had to stop at Victoria to drop money for her to book a moving truck, bu
May 2, 2000Coralis was on her way to visit Victoria. For the past 4 months, whenever she would come to Victoria’s dorm, she got into the habit of landing in a remote alley nearby or behind heavily shaded bushes at night. She hated Victoria’s dorm: too many humans milling around, so she found it too risky to keep entering through her bedroom window. Dorm rooms were somewhat shared and sometimes some students would stay there all day to study or work on their essays.Victoria wanted to talk to her about the apartment she found for July 1st. Coralis knew that she had class at this time, so after landing, she went to get a coffee, thinking that she had some time before her friend would be back.As she got in line to order her coffee, Frank, one of Victoria’s friends, came out of the toilets and saw her in line. He was about to leave, but for the past few months, he’d been wanting to talk to her. Every time he saw her around the campus, she was either leaving, or he was the one who had to
March 13, 2000Coralis had to attend a mating gala hosted by the Swamtons, a prominent fay family. They wanted their eldest son and heir, Ollyo, to find a bride. They invited dozens of single elemental women of prominent families or who were powerful. Coralis didn’t want to go. She knew Ollyo very well: he was always surrounded by all kind of women. She didn’t think that there was any species that he didn’t sleep with. She dated his cousin Rowan for a short period of time, but his father was always in their business and they ultimately realized that it was better for them to remain friends instead of pushing for a relationship that would feel forced. The Swamtons were close to Coralis’ parents. They told her to bring a single friend with her. She was still a little bit angry at her parents: she thought they should never have gotten involved with Lord Meozo in the first place and stood up to him, but she didn’t know what their deal was exactly with the Swamtons. She also remembered he
November 19, 1999After her flyball game against Columbia, Coralis flew to Victoria’s dorm window. Victoria had started a medical program at the university to become an optometrist. Her dad’s family being human, she wanted to be able to better help them to see the world around them. It didn’t matter to her how gloomy the world seemed to be some days; it was still beautiful to see. Victoria wanted to help humans see the world for what it was: colourful, vibrant, full of beauty.As she approached the window’s ledge, Coralis jumped off her flying stick and transformed into her black cat form mid-air, right after shoving her stick into her cloak. She landed on the window’s ledge as a black cat and scratched the window. “Hey Cheetah, did we win?” said Victoria, as Coralis transformed back into her mage form. “Yup, we did. Columbia’s team is better than it was last season, but they’re still lacking in cohesiveness. You missed the game?” “I literally just got back. Human university is