《The Misadventures of a Young Dark Magician》Episode 8 (Part 1)
Advertisement
Back in the monster world, Bridget had finished her classes and headed back to her room. She solemnly walked back, worried that something terrible was about to happen, and didn’t know what to do.
She did not understand where her classmates were or what they were up to, nor did she know if something was going on that she didn’t know. Then, to her surprise, she came across Lauren in the hallway.
“Hey, Lauren, what’s up?” Bridget put on a big smile and waved over to get Lauren’s attention.
Lauren rushed over with a worried expression on her face. “Oh, Bridget, hey, sorry, I couldn’t make it to practice today...”
“It’s ok. You were probably busy like—”
“But I swear to you, I’ll make it up today. Is that ok?”
“All right, see you then?”
“Yeah.”
The two walked off in separate directions as Lauren slowly walked back to her dorm room.
Lauren made it to her room and sat on her bedside with a picture in hand. Her room had a bookshelf with a variety of colored textbooks, plus a stuffed bunny on top of one of her books. The bed had an aqua green pillow with matching sheets as white mattresses placed within the chocolate banister atop the matching wooden floor surrounded by ivory-colored walls.
There was a single small desktop that had many pictures on top of it, all of them facing down, and drawers shut tight. Lauren picked up one of her photos and sighed heavily.
Someday. Someday, they will all pay...
.-.-.-.
"Ah, how I love this atmosphere..." The Principal said.
She relaxed in her office, counting the bubbles that appeared and disappeared within her jar. A bright light appeared out of nowhere and created a door with a sign that said, 'DANGER: DO NOT TRESPASS' on the front.
Advertisement
A headless figure walked out with a cup of tea in hand and closed the door behind him as the door disappeared.
"Horace, you brought my drink!" The head in the jar said pleasantly. "Did you get the Cherry Earthquake, flavor as I asked?" Horace gave her an 'ok' sign with one hand and held the drink with his other hand. "Great, now could you set it aside and get—?" A light knock on the door soon followed. "Oh, before you do that, go check and see who that is."
Horace saluted and walked over to unlock the door. As the door creaked opened, he hid behind the door, making sure he wouldn't get noticed by anyone other than the Principal. He used a disappearing spell on himself as the door slowly creaked open.
"Um... hello? Did you want to see me, Mistress?" Glenda asked. She closed the door behind her and paced over to the blonde in the jar.
"I did." The Principal said in a more serious tone. "I have heard rumors about your classroom lately. Some of your students are missing; is that correct?"
"What? I can assure you, it's not the case at all." Glenda quickly explained, "For, you see, they're just sick... after doing a hard assignment in the rain... and fending off a creature in the dark."
"My, it sounds like they had a hard time." The floating head went back to her natural tone in response.
"But, of course."
"Hmm, you wouldn't be hiding something from me now... would you?" The Principal asked while raising an eyebrow.
"No!" Glenda jumped a little too quickly. She calmed down and tried to regain her composure. "But why do you ask?"
"Oh, nothing. It's just that the students have been sick for a while and couldn't catch up on work like the other students. They'd be at a disadvantage. I sure hope they get better by tomorrow..."
Advertisement
Glenda gulped hard. "Uh, don't worry. I'll do everything I can to help them catch up. You can count on me!"
"That's great to hear! In that case, you're free to go." The Principal stated.
"Is... that all?"
"Did you need something?"
"No, sorry. I guess I'll take my leave then. Thank you kindly for your time."
"Not a problem, and thank you for taking time out of your schedule to meet me and have a little chat."
"You're welcome."
After Glenda had left, the monster principal turned to look at a wall. "Horace, could you come over here? The coast is clear." Horace re-appeared within the room. He removed his invisibility spell and walked to the Principal for further instructions.
"You might be right. I think Glenda is hiding something from us and doesn't want us to find out. I want you to keep a close eye on that woman and make sure she's not lying to us." She ordered.
Horace saluted once more and headed out, but not before putting the Cherry Earthquake flavored drink to the side of her desk.
Oh Sebastian, Clause, please hurry, both of you... Glenda pleaded as she left the Principal's office, for she feared things wouldn't be so easy like she imagined...
Advertisement
- In Serial22 Chapters
Munivit Anima
The first nuclear war which damaged the earth and the destruction of the planet is already inevitable. Despite the drop of population from 7 billion to 2 billion, countries still continued to fight for little whats left on Earth. A lieutenant in the army decided to hack all the nuclear facilities and activated the self-destruct code. He was caught and killed right after he activated the code. While his soul is wandering in the dimension of life and death his soul was summoned by the Demon King from the world. the reason he was summoned was to save the Demon Race from total extinction because the humans had invaded their continent. They were overwhelmed despite their advantage of higher magic because the Dragons are on the side of the humans. Now that the Demon race is nearly extinct, it is up to the summoned being to save them. but something unexpected happened.
8 224 - In Serial21 Chapters
The Last Journey
A slice of life litrpg story... or is it? It's burning slow, though. Moving on: War comes with a great cost. Lives and time wasted for most part. One could either be run with sword, be poisoned, be bowed, and sometimes meet their end with just a tiny speck of wood. With magic, it becomes even more colorful. From lightning, to worse poison, to hovering rocks, to weird bladed leaves, to whipping roots, and to a lot more odd things easily reasoned with magic. A wonderful creation. But once used to something more than wonder, more than tricks to gather laughs, it becomes worse. War becomes worse. For there is not only blood to be spilled. A particular town almost met the same end. Soldiers geared with swrords and bows came with mounts. Horses burning lush grasses as it cracked boulders and the soil alike with every step. The kind that only war ones could ever do. Even strange wheeled creations that oozed danger were towed, loaded with something meant to destroy. But not once had they acted upon what such devices should've done, nor what an an army is supposed to do. Siege never occurred, as much as a command to war. No. Magic existed so a simple little fire is all the worth the town has. No sword drawn, no arrows nocked, nothing. Just some mana spent and through the ash they march. That was how Nudius saw her end. It came not even as a surprise. She didn't have the moment to fully register what occurred before she found herself in an empty dark space. Life lost, time spent. All from a fire that had not even touched her. But she knew very well that it was magic. Something she wished to have and strived for to have. Yet it seemed that none of it would matter now. Nudius was well aware of what the color around meant, of the odd situation, of the unfeeling state of her being. It was death and that was it. She didn't have to worry or dream further. Although there wasn't what she truly wanted in what death to her is, but at least, Nudius was comforted to what she believed death is. Rest. But little did she know there's something more than that empty space. It wasn't only the promise of rest, but was also more than she could ever hope for. Another chance at life. Another chance to dream. ***Tags are there just in case. You never know! Umm... HI-MI-TSU. Story blurb+: This is slow burn, quite slice of life story about a girl learning magic. All the while as she fatten herself up. So yeah, progression fantasy. But there's Litrpg! Numbers! Magic! Spells! And of course! There's something more. But read on ahead, please. Oh yes. Plot! There is, too. Disclaimer: The cover isn't made by me. Just layered it with a text. I got it from a free website, if I correctly recall. I'll see to it. (Haven't worked on it.)
8 154 - In Serial19 Chapters
Bite Mark
[Participant in the Royal Road Writathon 2021] Twins Mark and Henry have just finished their training for the Neighbourhood Ancillary Stakers Corp., a voluntary organisation set up to fight against blood sucking vampuras (VAMPIRES!). In a world where vampuras pray on the vulnerable and the stupid at night, looking for their next feast of blood, The Neighbourhood Ancillary Stakers Corp aka Nasscies or Dusters, fight to protect their North Eastern English market town of Tarmsworth St Jude and it's major trauma hospital and blood bank hub from what is a widespread global problem. As they apply their training to reality and gain confidence in taking on threats by themselves, the brothers soon find that they may have.... bitten off more than they can chew. This horredy is a silly and fun experimental series. There is GORE, VIOLENCE, DESCRIPTIONS THAT SOME MAY FIND UNPLEASANT AND UPSETTING and some TOILET HUMOUR. You've been warned!!
8 286 - In Serial28 Chapters
Catching Fire (Katniss loves Peeta)
What if Katniss loved Peeta in The Hunger Games and wasn't acting? What if Gale liked Katniss and the feeling wasn't mutual? Starting with Catching Fire, this is my version.
8 137 - In Serial10 Chapters
Fortnite Oneshots
Fortnite one shots for you!
8 81 - In Serial27 Chapters
An Addams Mate
What if Gomez and Morticia Addams eldest daughter Persephone Addams went to Forks to help their distant cousins daughter get over her heartbreak?
8 97

