Vesptober Prompts 999

The young orange Vesp was excited. Today marked her first year completed in Riddlelock Mage academy. 

Hopeful, bright and starry eyed Velour looked upward towards the big bell tower in the school courtyard. Her sharp eyes scanned the area, trying to take in all the sights and sounds around her. It was bursting with overwhelming action as scores of Vespires, Usukis, Pouflons and Elyvians alike were all gathered together, mingling about. It was the annual fall term inter-school get together, and everyone was busy sharing with others what they had been doing this year.

Only just a year ago, Velour had heard much good about Riddlelock, and how Bellacostians from all walks of life could become accomplished mages in just a few short years. Her head raced full of happy memories of the school term, training her in the art of magic, self defense and every day use of magic.

Velour sighed, thinking of the good times she had.

"Hey Velour! What are you still standing around for? Your break is over! There's a ton of Bellacostians scrambling to see what Riddlelock has to offer!"

"Coming!"

Velour spread out her wings swiftly, and flew towards the busy courtyard where her school section was. She really felt like she belonged here.