A+ IS FOR AWESOMER

When everybody finished they handed out the papers. The person in last was obviously sad because they'd have to retake the test. She heard Arcum mumbling about her not trying the previous time, but she tried to ignore him.

She was last in line, and when she received the sheet, Arcum whispered to her, "A+ is for awesomer.

Well, that's not a word. Crysanthe thought. Whatever she told herself. At least she had got an A+, don't mind that Arcum doesn't realize that awesomer is not a word. She was happy that she passed. On the sheet it stated the time of the naming ceremony, when you get your god or goddess name and become a true god or goddess. Or you can keep your original name, but nobody does that. It would be hard to get used to not being called Crysanthe, but from her powers and because she was a flying type, her name most likely be Flosi, and she thought that was a cute name.

It had been a few hours since her test, and she should probably change. She thought as she glanced at her clock. 5:13 pm it read. She had ruffly fifty minutes before she had to go, and she felt that she needed more time. She took a quick shower, and then blow dried her hair. She let her hair loose, then changed into a white dress. It had baby blue diagonal stripes that went on the skirt part. Now these were think stripes, so thick that you could hardly fit two on the front. the top part had a bird embroidered on the chest. Now this bird was embroidered using the same blue as the stripes. This bird was sitting on a branch, and this branch looked so very realistic. She put on shining silver earrings. They were crafted in the design of a bird sitting on a branch, almost like they were made to be part of a set with the bird dress. Crysanthe now smelled like sweet flowers and chocolate. Her hair fell down to her knees in soft curls, and her beautiful blue eyes glistened in the light. She looked at the time when she was done. 5:42 pm. Perfect! She thought. Crysanthe pulled on a pair of shoes. This pair of shoes was silver, and it had only one velcro strap for each shoe. The top of the shoe remained open. Now this strap was a baby blue, one only slightly darker than the color of her dress. Then she walked down the stairs, completely unaware of how gorgeous she looked. She sat down at the kitchen table, to await for the rest of the gods and goddesses to come.