《In My Head》Chapter 11 Dorms
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I nodded as I got my influx of advice, some of it a little... weird. Though a vampire squid did sound funny, that could be put under 'long term goals' for later.
For now though I needed to take a quick look at skeleton mage. It was fairly boring, a skeleton that could have up to two level one spells and an abysmal quantity of mana. They were either conjured or made from the dead by casters and very, very limited in use, at least according to the book.
I made my way back to the dorms as the sun set. The halls were pleasant at this time, shadows and warm colors. There were a few seats here and there for students and a handful of tasteful art pieces. They even had a few lights that spread a very warm light. I didn't need them too much, as I could see fairly well at night, but I lacked a full form of darkvision, so a bit of light was nice.
When I got back I found Shana waiting for me.
"Hello and congratulations on being accepted!" She nearly shouted, standing high with one hand on her staff, the other resting on her hip.
"Um... I literally had to do nothing but prove I could read and had any mana..."
"The speech is pre-prepared for everyone. Please don't interrupt again." After a few seconds I nodded awkwardly. "Excellent! Now that you're here there are a few dorm rules! Don't make a mess, don't go in other people's rooms without their permission, don't do anything too smelly in the dorms, if you borrow clothes, return them, and finally, don't miss class without an excuse!" She seemed, in complete opposite to her previous self, irritatingly perky. "Any questions?"
"... why are you the one telling me this?"
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"Oh, right, sorry. I'm your dorm's Resident Assistant, I'm here if you need anything, or if things go wrong."
"Okay... when will I get to meet the other people here?"
"Normally after class we get together and hang out, but you weren't here, so... tomorrow. I think they delivered your schedule by the way, it should be just under your door."
"Right, right, is the speech something they make you learn to be a...?"
"Resident Assistant, and no, we just have to know the rules, and tell everyone. I thought a speech was the best way."
I spent a few moments looking at Shana. She was still in her big 'look at me' pose, giving a huge cheery smile. I could only conclude that she was a bit of a dork, a nice dork, but a dork. While I may not have been the 'Good morning!' type myself, it was a bit refreshing, in small doses.
"I think I have everything then. If I need anything I'll let you know. Where's your room?"
She quickly pointed to a door at the end of the hall and bade me well before moving off in that direction. I made a quick mental note to return her dress tomorrow. Since I now had uniforms and that was one of the rules.
I retreated to my room and laid down. I wasn't really physically tired, but I was mentally a bit drained. It was then that I discovered that I didn't sleep apparently. Hours began to tick by slowly as I tried to find some way to use my time productively. I considered going back to the library, but all the lights were out when I peeked out into the hall and I guessed that it would be locked.
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As I lay there, counting the bricks on the wall for the who knows how manyth time I saw a rat. The little bugger peeked its head out and began to scamper across my floor. I furrowed my brows on whether I would consider this an insult to housing or an opportunity.
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A Broken World [Rewrite]
In a world of floating islands of stone in the sky, where rivers flow through the air and defy gravity from one island to another, and ancient ruins can be found containing wonders beyond what can be produced by the lands current inhabitants- a millenia long war rages. In the distant past, beyond recorded history, when the crown of humanity's glory, the city of Uri, had stood whole against the enroaching demon swarms- even as hope seemed lost, a band of heroes, against all odds, managed to steal powerful magical knowledge from the demons. With the demon's forbidden knowledge, in the heart of Uri a new ritual was made. Called, "The Millenial Summoning," the ritual had the power to call a being from another world that would have the power to change the world forever. The first being summoned became known as "The Speaker," and he brought the power of the Gods to the world. With the blessings and power of the new priests, the unstoppable demon hordes were finally halted. A thousand years later, the ritual was used again and "The First Sorceress" was brought to the world. She brought the knowledge of advanced magics, and techniques to find and refine magical talent. With the magic power now added to the battlefield, the stalemate was broken. And for the first time, the demons were pushed back. Another thousand years later, and all of humanites hope for a final victory were dashed. Traitors slew the ritual's participants and took their places, and humanity quaked as The Demon King stepped into the world. His name, his nature, where he came from none of these are known, but what is known is his overwhelming power and his brilliant strategic leadership of the formerly formless hordes. Still, despite their position being even more dire than it has ever been since history has been recorded, humanity held on for another thousand years. Aided, thankfully, by The Demon King not taking the field after the first few years and battles. Now, the ritual is being cast again and a new hero is being summoned. In our world, after nearly three decades of study and hard work, Lucas Jaeger is making his dreams come true. With a double doctorate in both genetics and microbiology, as well as an associates degree in accounting, he has finally, after nearly driving himself mad from stress and sick from overwork, been able to put to together a presentation and ask for a business loan. His long time dream, earned by his own blood and sweat, to start his own commercial genetic company is finally coming to fruition. Lucas's car never left the banks parking lot and Lucas was never seen again in our world. This is a rewrite of "A Broken World." It is basically the same story, just a thousand times better and with decent length chapters!
8 189Only Me wasn't brought to another world, at least for now....
Left in this world alone as an abandoned, live alone in a world full of animals which hate humans to the cores... I am Alone... feeling saddened, I thought of... why can't I just create my own person to talk to myself? Thus, My life on the world which being left behind by the humanity, which being abducted by aliens comes to open its curtain, and... by the time humanity come back on earth... the curtain of the show, which being played by the earthlings' blood and tears starts while Me? I am Alone... [Father! the show gonna start soon!] well, not anymore... *the story has some resemblant with EER(everyone else is a returnee) but not all...
8 225Cliché Fantasy I
Love..— An illusion Trust..— A fragile thing Family..— A web of lies Truth..— A betrayal Warm memories of a happy, loving family shattered. They - the pillars that once held you aloft, crumbled unnoticed. The only thing left were the broken pieces of glass from a distant memory - a distant nightmare. That is until even those were forcefully shoved down your throat along with the bile that oozed from the wounds that bled your heart dry the moment you learned everything. You, a fragile existence. A shattered being, completely broken and lost. Your persistence in living hell abruptly ended by an unwanted escape. Then after the darkness, a new beginning. Unbound, unshackled. Free. 'Now then, what are you gonna do?'
8 131My Poems
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8 165Child of Hydra || Reader Insert
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