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Aurum sat calmly upon the couch twiddling her fingers forwards not really knowing what to think now that the goblins were ridded of.
“Twiddling fingers? Weird, from a ballerina such as yourself,” Clover pointed out. Aurum’s remedy for boredom and thought was hardcore workouts and ice baths, which was regular room temperature water. “Well….I can twiddle them backwards too,” Aurum defended with big willing eyes as she did so. “What’s up?” Clover asked sitting next to the sprite. “I mean like, what’s going to happen…to the Resistance? Nemenesity? They’ve been guarding Earth for years, the Resistance most recently,” Aurum pointed out. “But there’s always gonna be something we’ll have to correct or try to, it’s a set plan for the fae, if they accept these charges. That or they run,” the elf stated. “Riiiiiiiight,” Aurum said calming down…she always overlooked things. “New video?” Clover suggested thinking about the schedules. “Yes! Let’s make a horror film and show Larkspur afterwards,” Aurum said with a malicious tone but then just remembered Larkspur had arrived from war. “Maybe this will just be on the D.L instead,” she said suddenly. “Alright, while they rest we’ll have to Ragnarok and Lee leave them at their peace, plus I don’t think Juno would like to be caught on camera,” Clover considered as they went to go get their movie supplies.   “No!” Aurum cried running speedily through the forest grounds, her clothes torn and face half bruised. The camera was following her every move after magic was used to make it follow them. “Back here ya beast,” Clover growled in his thick accent that he never really liked to show. He was limping, his hair messier, eyes changed to give him the psycho look. “NEVER! Dees eez naut rreal! Naut rreal I say! Strray frum me beast!” Aurum said in a french accent for the fun of it. “I’m coming! I’m coming!” Clover repeated. Aurum then dramatically fell over and broke her leg.  “No, no monsieur. I’m too yung. Me whole life ahed of me,” Aurum cried dragging herself but then the scene ended and eventually led to the inside of a cathedral. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH, UGH, HUH,AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” Aurum let out, as the thick red liquid seeped from her mouth and she collapsed onto the ground her eyes looking distally into the camera. Clover then stepped out, with nerd glasses, a doctor’s coat, and a notepad. “Side effects of the: “Hiccup Be Gone Hallucination” include: bloody n*****s, hairy bellybuttons, a sixth toe, tongue pimples, and way less other effects than those other competition,” Clover said removing his glasses like a dramatic doctor. Aurum was watching as the camera and then made sure she had it play in slow motion to add the effect. She snickered silently at the dramatization. “Buy it now!” Aurum said despite the dark cherry serum that trickled from her mouth and then resumed her terrible side effects that was not mentioned of internal and external bleeding.  “And scene!” Clover shouted. “Next!” Aurum cheered. “Oh moons…sure,” Clover said getting the fruit basket hat.   Aurum and Clover arrived shortly at their house seeing it was nearly time for dinner. “Get’er done,” Aurum and Clover droned as they entered the house knowing they’d be preparing the meal for tonight. “Where the hell did you guys go?” Juno asked as she walked down the stairs. “Video, just to keep our minds off of things,” Aurum said as they entered the kitchen. “How’s everyone else?” Aurum asked as she got an apron she bought from the human markets that read: “I hope I’m good at this.” “Asleep,” Juno responded as she sat down. “Your family is interesting,” Juno said in monotone. “What were you doing?” Clover asked. “None of your business of what I do,” Juno responded. Clover shrugged his shoulders and continued into the kitchen.   Larkspur’s eyes opened his golden brown eyes adjusting to the sight. He slowly had feeling regain to his fingers and then decided to get up and left the room.   “I mean we’ve only ever been, guardians, family service, but we-” Aurum said stopping and then looked up to see at the foot of the steps, her bother carefully climbing down the steps. “L-La-Larkspur?” Aurum called to see her brother coming from the steps. “Aurum,” he said with the brave smile of accomplishment he always had. Juno stood up and observed his body language. He was sore, but not in too much pain to take tackle hugs from his sister. The small sprite jumped and hugged her brother burying her face in his neck and tearing up, with her face red and blinking to release the tears that had been stored about. Aurum had been strong before, but to see Larkspur terribly destroyed…it was all too overwhelming. He only blood family left. She couldn’t lose that. “I’m here sis, I’ll always be here,” he whispered holding her up and kissing her head. Aurum didn’t want to hear it. Too many close calls too many chances, too many risks…it was unbearable…but they had to do it…but they could always run…be frowned upon but run…No…it wasn’t an option. The sprite was placed down and eventually wiped her tears and moved onto the kitchen. “I’ll help,” Larkspur offered. “No! Sit, and relax!” Aurum warned. Larkspur smiled and then walked over and sat next to his girlfriend in the living room and took her hand. Looking the other way, Juno let him hold it. “So are you ever going to forgive me?” he asked with his same grand puppy eyes. “Nope,” Juno sighed merely. “Awe, why not?” Larkspur asked knowing that was the answer all along. Juno shrugged. “Can I make it up to you?” Larkspur asked. “Ready!” Aurum called from the kitchen, it was pretty late so she used a lot of heat to be able to cook the meat in time. “I’ll go see if, Lee and Ragnarok are up,” Clover said as he put down the utensils and began to make his way up the stairs. 

Clover arrived to Lee and Ragnarok's room but when he peeked inside he found only Ragnarok. Ragnarok rolled into a sitting position and yawned widely. 

After cleaning up and relaxing a bit, Clover went upstairs and made sure, he would be ready for everything that was about to occur: going back to school, Lee….leaving, the war over, and just getting settled into the new environment. He knew this was going to be hard on Lee too but he did not want to suffocate her with protection, closing his eyes ready to doze off…and maybe keep one eye open…just in case she needed something…   Aurum was drowsy; she finished editing the video and then put it away with the rest of the CDs and put the electronica device away. She fell flat on her back and then looked at the ceiling, and then fell asleep. “Tired?” Ragnarok asked walking in. Aurum nodded without opening her eyes. Ragnarok was not the least bit sleepy, not with all the he had received earlier. The sprite however wasted no time and was already radiating warm heat which would eventually wear off as the warmer months would soon arrive. Ragnarok closed the door and left the sprite to her peace.

Ragnarok knew Lee had disappeared while dinner came to a close. Being an older brother, he needed to protect the baby and also being a soldier he needed to protect the final warrior of Omega. Planets attached were in danger of crumbling. 

Juno chuckled, eagerly anticipating this development. I'm so excited! Juno thought. I wonder the reactions--well I can imagine them already, but still, it's fun to watch. 

Clover’s eyes rolled back as his head collided to the ground beneath them. “Oh my,” Aurum let out, yet in a bit of a chuckle as she ran to help out Clover-leaf. Larkspur took off his hat and then fanned the groom-to-be smiling a bit sheepishly. “Well…it was bound to happen,” Larkspur admitted. “Aw poor Clover, he surely did not see that coming,” Aurum said picking up his unconscious body from the ground. “We’ll just take the groom to a clover field patch and he’ll be back to normal in no time,” Larkspur said slinging the elf over his shoulder. “Or if not, make one,” Aurum said as the three left. 

"Don't worry..." Ragnarok said. "Its just that if he doesn't marry, Lee could be in danger of execution along with Clover and Omega could spiral into an uproar." 

After Ragnarok and Lee had left, Aurum looked at Clover with sorry eyes. “You okay?” she asked. Clover shrugged his shoulders, making the face of discontentment but carried on, digging his hands within his pockets. “She just needs her space, I just stay out of her way, and I mean…the war, sudden loss of family, the responsibility of her entire planet. I should be the least of her situations much less be a situation and stand by with open arms for when she needs comfort and it all becomes too overwhelming,” Clover-leaf explained. Larkspur patted Clover’s head and then his back. “Let’s just explore meanwhile, it hasn’t been too long since we’ve last been here, I mean I know where they have badass candy!” Aurum suggested in delight. “You can go, I think I’ll just roam, I’m curious meself from our last visit,” Clover said walking around. “Same,” Larkspur said taking Juno with him. “Oh…okay then,” Aurum said in a tad bit of disappointment but then burst her phoenix wings and dashed off. 

Juno paused and said, "I would love to joy you in this, but I need to find Eld."

Lee and Ragnarok arrived to their home, the doors being opened and coming to the council room. They were seated in their parents throne where Misaki and the other leaders of planets Sprx, Starks and Dimentio were gathered in wait. 

Hello! I need to ask a quick question: what genre's should I put in the Mystic Academy manga? I know there is Action, Drama, Fantasy, Horror, Romance, and Si-Fi...any more you can think of? Please let me know. And would you consider this a Shojo, or a Shonen, or a mixture of both?

This thread is more of a romance so it would be a Shoujo, yes there's action but mostly high school romance

Aurum was wide eyed, her noses pressed against the glass windows that protected the interestingly designed candies. Pulling the lollipop out of her mouth, she made a popping sound and then chose her order. “I’ll have two of those, three of those, one of those, five of those, two of those small ones, one of that, four of those, that one that looks like a pixie sticks,” Aurum said with bright eyes. “That…is going to be one hugs sugar rush,” the clerk said from behind the counter giving the sprite her sweets. “Well….those caterpillar lollipops were for me but the others were for me friends,” Aurum responded. “Ah, I see,” the man responded and then took the next customer. “Thank you!” Aurum thanked and then burst her Phoenix wings and look flight. Overhead, she saw the landscape planet was…was it bigger then Earth? Only one way to find out, Aurum thought excitedly as she flew down to the Southern parts of Omega.   Clover was walking through towns, his hands dug within his pockets, he was going to need a short trim of the hair, and his green eyes were starting to get covered. Looking around he went into a store and then was able to buy scissors and then ran into the nearest restaurant into the men’s bathroom.   “Better,” the elf said in his head as he left the restaurant after cleaning up. His head was still its unruly layered self but at least he could see. However the small trim made quite the difference as he passed by other Omegians that awed at the sight of the lovely shades of green that were ever-changing within his irises. He blushed slightly but continued on until two guards took ahold of his shoulders. “Uhm yes?” Clover asked turning around. “Elf?” one asked. “Yeah,” Clover responded without assurance but was then escorted without word.

"Okay Misaki how the hell do you plan a funeral?" Ragnarok asked. 

  “Jason? Jason?” a student asked shaking the fae’s shoulders. “Nye..unh…mmmmmm..squirtle…..mmm,” Jason let out. “Come on, exams are over,” the student urged. “Mmmm….croak,” Jason let out. “Hendrix, let’s go!” the student urged. No answer. The professor had walked over to the elf and then dismissed the student. “Student-teacher conference,” he said and with that the student walked out. “Jason…Hendrix,” “Mmm?” he asked. “You’re back from war,” the professor said looking towards the ceiling. “Yeah…” Jason said looking up from his desk. “And yet you made it to exams,” the professor said impressed. “Yeah…” Jason repeated. “Fae wars…more brutal then a human’s?” the professor asked. “Well…it’s more complicated,” Jason said sitting up. “I see, you’re a strong elf,” the human commented with his raised eyebrows. “Thanks mister, you’re a smart human,” Jason complimented. “Thank you,” the professor said quite proud that a creature of nature distinguished him as such. “I’ve always believed in faeries as a boy, never thought I’d be teaching one,” he said smiling. “Yes, I am most grateful,” Jason said getting up ready to leave. “Well, you’re going to graduate, a smart 17 year old you are, good luck my boy,” the professor quite proud. “Thanks Professor, I really tried.” The professor smiled to himself. “Now, reward yourself with rest,” the professor ordered. “I will sir, thank you sir,” Jason responded and then left the room.   “Jason!” Chuck cheered as he entered the doors. “Hey there Jason, dinner will be ready soon,” Dean called from the kitchen. “Wicked,” Jason said collapsing on the couch. Dean returned to his cooking and his eyes lowered, he wondered how they would take the news….

"Hang up the frame a little higher! We want all of Omega to see this, broadcasted and for all who are in the capital!" Ragnarok ordered, Misaki assisting in food preparations and invitations. Ragnarok inspected the grand hall, pictures of the dead King with his wife filled the halls, bringing memories of Ragnarok racing through the halls and his mother chasing after. She'd scoop him up and rub her nose in the crook of his neck knowing it was his one tickle spot. A servant approached him and asked about the different shades of black and Ragnarok requested a galactic fabric instead. 

Juno and Larkspur walked through the city. As they walked, Juno decided it was time for some answers--and she was going to get them. 

“Dean…it was…them,” Jason said in shock. “Honestly, I wish I didn’t read this…where’s Larkspur?” Chuck asked. “Sorry, buddy they left to Omega,” Dean said ruffling his hair. Jason was silent and then dropped the papers; he then chuckled and shook his head. “I knew his parents were fucked up…but never knew they were that fucked up,” Jason said. “Well, at least we now know, this was finally confirmed today by the Fae who are still cleaning up for known causes of death after 345 AST, Revolution time basically,” Dean said. “Since, Leonard is dead and Amy has…gone haywire, do you think we should leave?” Chuck asked. “We’ve remained here for years but maybe we should just take a look on how Amy is, you know, to see if she’s plotting,” Jason said wanting to be sure. “Okay, buddy,” Dean said and then Chuck teleported them off.   Chuck, Dean, and Jason were quiet outside of Clover’s old home. It was beat and pretty much destroyed, hard to believe anyone would be home. The three fae looked around and peeked in through a window of the house and tried to look. There was nothing just a sea of darkness. They were all silent until they heard a gun get cocked and Jason felt a circular, hollow, shape at his head. Turning around, Jason came face to face with a pink haired woman, her eyes sunken in, her hair sticky, thin and balding, her cheeks were sunken in as well. “What are you doing here?” she asked her eyes both rabid and angry but yet starved. “Looking for Clover,” Dean lied. “He sure as hell ain’t here, that f****t better not be hiding here either,” Amy yelled. Jason’s veins pulsed, but he did his best to contain himself. “Fine, that’s all we wanted to know,” Jason said. As they turned around to make their way out, Chuck fell to his knees after his head was collided with the butt of the rifle. “You killed my husband don’t think I’d let you go that easy,” Amy hissed through her rotting teeth, Dean was about to attack but before he could, Jason did it for him. “Easy? EASY! You withering low-life! You disgusting disgrace! I never knew it was possible for the Gods to make a disgrace, but clearly you were born out of it,” Jason hissed through his gritted teeth as he as Amy was pinned down. “You’re nothing but a piece of s**t, and will always be remembered that way. Nothing! You’re not worthy of anything! You’re hideous! You’re a monster! You’re a lonely, sad…creature, who doesn’t even have the rights to be called a lady, and when you die, the Earth will just reject your body, not even the most forgiving of creatures could accept trash like you. From one mother to a women who called herself a mother but never amounted to much to be called as such, she loathes you, and will make sure you’re ridden of, and that you daren’t taint her,” Jason hissed letting Amy’s head collapse to the ground, he then got up from pinning the speechless elf and then went back and smacked her across the face. “That was for me parents,” Jason said as he walked over to Dean who was trying to help his little brother from the pretty hard strike against the head. “Go f**k yourself” Jason said at last as he teleported them back home.