The Angel Key

During the second term of their first year, at Aides par School for Angels, Daberalo and her friends were sitting by the unicorns fountain. There was Levylo, smiling as always, who was the funny one and could always make you laugh. Graminch, who was taller than the others, was the clever one, she seemed to know the answers before the questions were asked. Tanglee, was practical and would look at you over the top of her her glasses, which were always perched on the end of her nose, she could always figure a way to make some kind of gadget, from what appeared to be nothing but junk. Not all those at Aides Par school for angels are good, if they were there would be no need for a school and the best example of this was Ficheism's gang, Herbroil, whose face had only had one expression, scowling, Yanghut, who was all brawn and no brain and Brierlet, who thought being bad was good, none of them could have imagined what lay ahead, school would never be the same again. Their futures were already set out for them but none of them, at this time, knew what those futures were. They would find themselves on different Realms, Twizzlebit, Nickjitters, Justice, Inventive Ideas, Relaxation , Aromatics and most exciting Realms beyond Realms. They would encounter strange animals, like the dangerous Spikey Backs, invisible sheep, flying pigs, chequered shires and fish that would swim backwards. They would meet Imps, Peacemakers, Demons and Protectors. The one thing common to them all was the Angel Key, the Demons wanted it for evil, the Imps wanted it for mischief, Ficheism's gang just wanted treasure and Daberalo and her friends just wanted to return to Aides Par, not knowing that when they did return a mighty battle would be waged between good and evil and one close to them would sacrifice their life to save the Angels Key.