Mary Miller
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She wanted his attention—no, that wasn't it. But what if it was? In Kraelonia Academy, a certain young woman was distracted with her sudden thoughts. It had come upon her at a time when she was meant to be upset about him. Instead of getting furious, she would feel the exact opposite of it. The Half Elf momentarily stared at the people in the front row and there he was, Han, accompanied by his other friends. A warmth burned in her chest— She averted her gaze, and she folded her hands together,…-
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The world in Timothy's eyes shifted and changed—his immediate surroundings blurring and swirling, caught up in a flurry of scenes until it finally cleared. His vision recovered. The questions were at last over and he escaped unscathed. The dark-haired young man looked left and right. Unease chilled his veins. He once thought that those Mages who performed explosive feats of fireballs and lightning blasts were at the pinnacle of power. And yet there was a gnawing sensation that prickled the back of his…
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At twenty-eight years old, Owen Liddell was one of the remarkable people under thirty that held a Class and Level far above those of people around his age—no, even much higher than even people older than him. It was a secret, a heavily guarded one, and even letting it slip once had paid its price in blood. He was used to hearing praises and acknowledgement, but if there was anything that had baffled him… It was his new Student. Han. There were already secrets revolving around him, even his…
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Han would eventually place his fork down, the argument stemming between him and Penelope now seemed a little useless in the light of all other things. What did this do for him? It was for Ellynn's sake, but trying to defend her against someone so convinced of their fault would only waste his time. Timothy was smart enough to avoid eating lunch here—at least he had his time on his own hands. And though it was pleasant to be here, he managed a smile, "I'll be going now as well, got to study on some…
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Vast seas of blue that stretched beyond what one's eyes could see. Yes, even if Tom stood on his tiptoes at the edge of the rocky cliffs, the very tip of the island, and tried to look at how far the waves would take him if he took his wooden raft and go on an adventure—he would end up going farther than what he himself would have prepared for. He hadn't fought enough Coconut Monkeys to have enough fruit to take on such a long adventure that could possibly go on for days. Possibly even months. In the…
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A dark-haired young man sat at the table, his arms crossed, and with a perpetual frown on his face even as he listened to Han rebut Penelope's words about Ellynn. It wasn't like the smell was that bad compared to Betsy and her friend's dung pile or anything—but it was unpleasant. Orange stone pounded to fine dust, the seeds of the flaming capsis, some bark from the invasive whiar tree… make the flame burn brighter and then everything erupts into a smell resembling rotten fish. Case in point, why…
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Before one could even know it, their class was finally over and the scent of numerous meals had pulled the weary and worn out Combat and Mixed Curriculum Students to their seats for lunch. And even the battered Han had the same intentions when he joined the eight other Students to the table. The group was big but it was still incomplete with their friends from the Mages study yet to join them—perhaps still preoccupied with making potions and brews. Han's stomach grumbled however, even when he was…
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The scent of rum and beer filled the entire tavern despite it far from the evening. It was barely lunch time and yet the shouts of different men and women boomed here. The crowd gathered in the run-down place of shoddy floors and creaky tables. Liam even saw some beady black eyes from rats knocking themselves past their holes in the walls, escaping with some moldy bread. The apprentice Bodyguard looked around the place with a nervous look and followed the old man that walked towards an empty table. "Are…
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The loud thwack reverberated from the back of his knee, a shocking pain shot up his right leg and he collapsed. Almost. The man staggered back up and then received another blow to his side. He winced and caught himself—until he got hit in the back again. Han finally crashed on the grass. The young man still held on the single dagger in his hand, fingers twitching slightly. He could still feel them. would do them good—but the blade had dug itself in the ground. She would notice it either way so he…
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There were some things that occupied one's mind and grasped it so hard that nothing else particularly mattered—someone caught in an illusion, some kind of entrancing artifact that beseeched the eyes. And perhaps love? Infatuation rather. "Hmm? What was that Donovan?" "It's nothing, Sir Leon." "Alright then." No more words were exchanged even as they arrived into the courtyard at last. The group even had to walk slower or else have the usually quick-footed Noble get left behind. He walked…
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