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...I awoke in a black confined space and an aching in my back.. I felt around and realized I was in a weirdly shaped box..
BANG
"Better get the goods and get outa here!" I heard a high voice say..
FWOOSH!
I jumped out the box as the lid was blown off and blue fire surrounded us, crackling. I looked around, originally thinking it was a Sochuri... that was until I saw it. "Huh? Your not supposed to be awake!" It called and I responded quietly with.. "Eh? a talking weasel?" this was for sure a dream.. right?
"Hey! I ain't no weasel! I am the Great Grim! Magic aficionado!" sure you were. "Whatever! Just give me your robes human!" 'At least take me out on a date first- wait.. human?..' I twitched my tail to check it was still there, it definitely was seeing as I accidentally hit the weasel, causing it- him? to be electrified. "Oops-" "Myah! Ow!" He cried out and I took this opportunity to run off, pelting through hallways and making corners. Yeah, not a dream.
I eventually ended up in what I think was a library, but I couldn't tell because of all the floating things.. it was normal in my world but I wasn't paying attention right now. "Aha! I found you!" I heard as I whipped around, my horns cutting the front a book not that far above my head.. "You thought you could hide from me mortal!" 'Mortal?..' I thought, confused before a whip came out of no where. "MYAA! Yowch! What is this?!" Grim cried out as the whip-like string captured him.. "Consider it a mere lash of love." an older sounding voice came from the entrance and I looked to see a man wearing a crow mask.. He looked stunned by my height and the sight of my horns and tail but went on. "You were rather eager to make your grand entrance, weren't you?" "What-" I couldn't say anything else before he went on, rude.. "It is a clear violation of school policies to bring a poorly trained familiar on school grounds young man." He glared down at Grim who gulped nervously. 'Excuse me?'
"he's not mine-" "I don't know them!" "tut tut that is what all rebellious familiars say, let us get to the opening ceremony before it ends." I followed hesitantly after the man who I figured out was Dire Crowley. "Sir, where am I?.." He paused mid sentence and looked at me before shaking his head dismissively. "Ah, I guess the transportation has left you a bit forgetful, huh? Since I am so gracious I shall tell you, You are at Night Raven College!" I could already tell he was going to get on my nerves. "The most prestigious magic school there is in Twisted Wonderland! All of the students here arrive by passing through gates, although typically the students have enough restraint to wait for them to be opened." . . . "I didn't-" I blurted out before he cut me off again. "Only those who the Dark mirror perceives as having a talent for magic are admitted to the college. Those who are permitted are summoned here by the 'gates'. a black carriage bearing such gates should have come to meet you. And as you know. sending a carriage to meet someone on a special day is a time-honored tradition." "Uhm.. a tradition WHERE?" "Here we are!" He ignored me, presenting two large double doors. Behind it I could hear the voices of several people.
"We're done with the orientation and dorm assignments?" "All right- New students, let me be clear, At Heartslabyul House, I am the rules, and if you break them, it is off with your head!"
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.+ Error in the System +.
FantasyA Vaumora from Creatures of sonaria finds herself in a different realm.. She heard that this could be the effect of flying to close to a Warden's nebula but she never thought it was true.. Join her on her journey as the Vaumora-Hybrid works her way...
