《The Birth of the God of Mana》Chapter 15: A new teacher, A new Magic, And Newsies
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See what I did there^_^
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Still George’s Pov:
“... Get a tutor.” Dad said
“Who should I get?” Mrs. Honey asks.
“Well, Ms. Busty has finally recovered for her failed reduction surgery, and she is the best at teaching students about life, so I guess she can teach George, is that alright with you?” Dad asked me. ((3) I think everyone already has an idea of what Ms. Busty looks like)
“Sure!” I replied
“Ok, George, go back to your class, and tomorrow you will be taught by Ms. Busty.”
“Ok Dad.” I replied happy to spend more time with the class.
Mrs. Honey walked me back to the class where everyone was still hard at work trying to channel mana into the ink. I looked at the table where Rory and James were sitting they were both staring intently at their ink bottles as if it would help the mana flow. I jokingly skulked over to Rory, over-exaggerating every step like the grinch lifting my knees high with each step, with my arms in front of me like a bunny. When I got behind Rory I moved my head right behind his.
“Horrah!” Rory shouted as he stood up hitting my head making me fall over in pain.
“You finally did it!” Shouted James as he jumped up excitedly.
“Yes I did! The song’s name is Shut up and Dance, but the version I like is from the Newsies tour cast!” ((???) I love this song!)
“Cool, can you play it?” Asked James…. Still ignoring me by the way, on the floor with a bloody nose.
“No, I don’t have my I-Pod with me” ((4) Imagine the world is basically shaped like the world in toriko, it’s about 5 times larger than our earth, and humans evolved like they did on our earth, so they have I-Pod’s and stuff like that)
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“Oh, let’s wait till George gets back and ask him if he brought his Mmp3 player (M for Mana).”
“I’m right here.” I moaned from the ground covered in blood pouring from my nose. All my clothes were soaked, it looked like a crime scene!
“Are you ok George. Here let me help you up” He reached down and grabbed my hand and pulled me up.
“Are you going to boop me or not?” I said sassily in pain.
“Oh, sorry.” He reached his hand out and poked me and exclaimed “BOOP!” This time I was covered in a white light and when it faded, all of the blood was gone, and the blood on my clothes also disappeared.
“Thanks Rory” I said before I punched his face. “Thats for ignoring me!” Rory got a bloody nose, but it quickly faded thanks to his boop magic.
“Hey Rory, do you know what kind of magic you used?” Mrs. Honey asked walking over to me and Rory.
“No.” Rory replied meekly.
Mrs. Honey’s mouth was agape. “He didn’t know what kind of magic you used.” She said to herself like a person in a mental institution. “Rory,” Mrs. Honey said in her kind lecturing voice “you used something known as a Sx Class Ancient Lost Hereditary Magic.
Ancient Magic is magic from the olden ages, it is much more powerful, but usually much harder to control.
Lost magic means that No-one has learned how to use that particular magic or shown that they know how for hundreds of years.
Hereditary just means that it can only be used by a particular family.
Considering that your magic seems to allow you to control time to an extent, I guess it is theoretically possible for you to still be alive by stopping time for your body, but then how could you be a child, and how could you be George’s brother? Ugh this is so confusing!”
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“Mrs. Honey.” I said meekly. “Rory was brought to our family by Asclepius when I was just a baby.”
“Wait, so Rory is related to a GOD!” Mrs. Honey shouts surprised. “Well, since you also can't learn the kind of magic I teach I guess you’ll have to get a tutor too, luckily Ms. Busty is also our magic historian so she can help figure out how to help you learn to use your magic.”
“Yay, I get to stay with George!” Rory shouted happily
Me and Rory spent the rest of the day distracting everyone else from their work.
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Ok just realized, Author 4 is now '$', it just makes sense, cuz I have a LOT of parts to me, I'm like an onion, I have layers, and I make people cry. For several reasons #SandupComedy!, #NotReally
(3) #YouHaveNoTalent
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(???) I'm Free
(1) Oh god who let you out!
(2) Seriously your're free!
(3) Free, Free Fallen!
($) Me, I wanted to add some more references to things I like
(???) Hi I'm the new 4 the one who likes Broadway and music, I also am Authors favorite out of us 4!
($) It's true!
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Finally, people have been rating me down, and not giving a reason why. I have to say two things, one please don't rate me down because of short chapters, and the erratic update schedule. two, WHYYYYYY, I thought my story was good and funny and great and funny and great and super mega ultra fantastic!
Ok there got that out of my system, Please Rate, Comment, Inquire/ask questions, advice, grammer errors, but not logic errors thats for sane people.
(3) Give a 5 start rating for Ms. Busty to marry George
(2) He's obviously lying!
(3) You underestimate Author's greed and my influence over him
(2) Tell me it's not true Author
($) "5 Star Rating, Ms. Busty becomes Ms. George Busty" He moans like a zombie with Stars in his eyes.
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