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Linedia got to the academy. Today was testing day to see how well the students have developed in using magic and it was Linedias first official day as a teacher. "Lets see. Ok, first there is Elemental Magic testing." Linedia said and waited in the auditorium for students to come in for their first day and for qualification exams.
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The only up side was that he was going to be teaching combat which could also be a bad thing cause more than likely none of these snot nosed kids knew how to fight. He could only hope that there was one student who thought that they were a bad ass. He could at least have fun with them. Of course his idea of fun is quite... violent.
Ragna started to make his way towards his assigned classroom, noticing all of the scared looks that most of the students had on their faces when they saw him. He has that affect on people.
He finally made it to his classroom. He went to his desk, sat down, and waited.
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After preparing herself, she strolled out of her dorm, her arms hanging relaxed at her sides. She scratched her head with her robotic arm, trying to remember her schedule.... Having recalled the order, she began to jog towards the educational buildings. Her hand to hand classes were first, followed by Alteration. Luckly, that was all she had to finish. However, she always had dreamt herself wielding something like a war maul...So she'd attend that class third. After that was yet another hand to hand class, that she also attended. They didn't really mind her dropping in, and the hand to hand teacher was rather keen to her anyway.
She finally would reach her classroom, to find it empty. It usually was. She was about 20 minutes early. She would spend this time practicing with herself. She always thought herself an expert in fist fighting, though she rarely would get into a fight unless she was attacked first.
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"All students and teachers report to the auditorium. The opening ceremony starts in 20 minutes." Someone called over a megaphone.
(can everybody maybe make another character: a student. because we are lacking students here)
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( If I have to make another character I think I just might get a little confused. I will see if I can get others to join up or something and I suggest everyone finds atleast one other person.)
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"I cannot be late again. It looks like I have to use that." Conri said with a glint in his eye. He then bent his knees and took to the air like a rocket. He then began to what appeared to be flying at a very high speed.
"I don't know what the teachers are worried about my control over wind magic is second to none." Conri said to himself has he soared through the sky.
He just had to jinx it.
"Oh no." Conri calmly states.
For you see, Conri did not take into account many different variables when he decided to take to the air. Such as the distance to the school, the apex of his jump, and finally and probably most importantly the velocity he was flying. For now Conri was on crash course with the schools clock tower. He could not just simply stop his flight for the free fall into the ground from the height he was at would surely kill him so it looks like his going to have to take his chances with the clock tower. Hopefully his head is harder than the construct.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" CRASH!
This was all that the students and faculty heard before Conri went head first into the clock tower.
And when the dust was settled all the students and faculty could see Conri half the way into the side of the clock tower.
"Someone get him down from there, and contact the medical unit just in case!" A faculty member yelled.
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"Is that why you were screaming like a little girl before you hit the clock tower." One of the students yelled.
"WHO SAID THAT!" Conri yelled and was about to give chase until he felt a calming hand on his shoulder.
"Oh yeah, thanks for helping me out Seru." He told her with a little red on his face. He had known the girl from his multiple... uhm... "accidents." She was always very nice to him even though he was a bit of a pariah because of all the trouble caused by his eccentricities. She would always greet him with a smile. This was the reason he had developed a little crush on her. In fact he notice there was really only one thing that got the girl angry.
"All you're good for Conri is getting the attention of flat-chested girls." Another person yelled.
Oh no.
"Now Seru stay calm." Conri tried to tell the girl.
Too late.
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"Great, I bet it is going to be my luck that I get the flying dimwit in my class." He says pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Oh, I don't know that one might be interesting to teach." An unknown voice calls out.
Right as Ragna heard the voice he instinctively grabbed his maul and swung it out the speaker only to notice that all that he swung at was an astral projection.
"I see that you are still prone to violence my son." The projection of an older man in dark red robes states.
"In my experience it is healthier to kill first and ask questions later." The son says to his father.
"Yes, well it is hard to get answers from a dead man now isn't it."
"You got me there. But, what is it that you were talking about the idiot who just flew into the clock tower?"
"Ah yes him, Conri Alameda, believe it or not he is the bastard son of Fergus Clover."
"The late master swordsman of the Clover family?"
"Yes, and he has shown a great aptitude for the sword and wind magic."
"Wind magic, not many people specialize in it because of how dangerous it is."
"Yes, most wind magic practitioners end up hurting themselves more often because of how hard it is to control wind magic as the the young man just demonstrated." The old man says stating his sage like knowledge.
"Yeah, but there is not much I can do with him I don't use a sword or wind magic."
"No, no, you don't but I have taken a special interest in him and I would like you to keep tabs on him, for I predict that he will be very useful in the future for when you return to the battlefield."
"Return? I thought that this demotion was permanent?"
"No, in fact this is a promotion."
"Promotion?"
"Yes, you have proven yourself invaluable on the battlefield but you are still just one man. So it is the council's decision that you should have your own team. While you are here you are to choose five people and I would like that young man to be one of them."
"You know what, I think that I am may not have as many complaints with this job now that I know it is only temporary."
"I thought that you would like it."
"Yes, but I will need to make several trips to records to look up my potential candidates."
"Now Ragna, you must do this as secretive as possible since we have not gotten the approval of the school yet, but I thought that it would be best that you get a head start on it for when we do get approval."
"Understood, sir."
And then the projection of the old man dissipated leaving Ragna with a sadistic smile on his face.
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"Ouch." She mumbled to herself. She knew her cheeks were probably a dark pink color from blushing. She was always so clumsy and hated it.
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