Matthew Thompson

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  • by Matthew Thompson Buzz buzzz buzzzz As Brance watched Benny struggle to talk to the sleepy girl on the other end of the line, his Watcet began vibrating with notifications from Gabby, saying that she had woken up Selene and was getting ready to head over in a couple of minutes. Replying with, “Okay, See you Soon,” Brance got up from the couch and headed out the front door to wait for the girls’ arrival, leaving Benny alone. Once outside, Brance closed his eyes and took a slow breath. While he was trying to focus his…
  • by Matthew Thompson After shaking the Headmaster’s hand firmly, Cynrik stepped back and turned to speak with Doctor Oswurn, but when he did, the man was no longer sitting and had seemingly vanished into thin air, making him open his eyes wide in confusion. “Did he just…huh?” looking around the room for any sign of the Doctor, Cynrik eventually faced the Headmaster with eyes full of confusion, only to find Geralt smiling and fighting back laughter. “You see, he does that from time to time. If you think the Head…
  • by Matthew Thompson “Well, good morning to you too, Student Ivar.” Unphased by Cynrik’s sarcastic comment, Doctor Oswurn walked up to the Headmaster’s desk and greeted the man. “Take a seat, Doctor Oswurn, we had some startling information present itself, but the discussion has already ended,” motioning for the Doctor to take a seat beside the Head Dean; Headmaster Rivia then turned to Rimsfel and gave him a look. “I shall take my leave and allow you all to have your meeting in peace.” Realizing he was being…
  • by Matthew Thompson DING The instant the elevator doors opened, Head Dean Rimsfel burst out of the small box and into the hallway onto the highest floor of the tower, briskly moving towards the large oaken door of the Headmaster’s Office angrily. Closing his eyes and sighing softly, Cynrik withdrew his hands from his pockets and followed after the man while shaking his head. If he had known the Head Dean would react in such a way, he would have just waited until the meeting began. Knock Knock Knock Without waiting for…
  • by Matthew Thompson Thanks to the early morning hours and the fact that it was the weekend, Cynrik didn’t have much foot traffic to contend with, so he could sprint the entire way to the waffle stand to grab his breakfast unhindered. Even though he was running at his fastest speed and would appear as a streak of shadows to any average person below Tier-2, when he approached the medium-sized waffle stand, the Guard’s wife waved him over long before he was close enough to hear her voice. This was because the woman, who was…
  • by Matthew Thompson Ignoring the cackling coming through the mind link, Cynrik hurried off to shower; upon reaching the bathroom, he triple-checked the lock and, for good measure, pulled out a sturdy metal chair from his inventory to brace against the door. Once satisfied that no one was getting in, he quickly showered and, when he finished, changed into a loose-fitting pair of black gym shorts and a matching black tank top. “So freaking annoying; I miss the fucking days where I could take an hour-long shower,…
  • by Matthew Thompson “Hobey Ho, let’s GO!” FWOOOOOOOOSHHHHHHHHH Kicking up a gust of wind to surround the flames and feed them much-needed oxygen, Cynrik began pushing, conducting what he considered the actual experiment. ] with shaky hands, Cynrik pumped more and more Mana into his palms to control the Fire Particles swirling like a storm between his two palms. -Now playing “Salamander” From Fairy Tail OST, by Yasuharu Takanashi.- Back in the living room, Brance scoffed loudly alongside Selene, who tilted her…
  • by Matthew Thompson Thousands of miles away from Vesemir School for Affinities was a modernistic and high-tech pyramid-like facility. The multilayered compound, which extended several tens of kilometers in all directions, including below the planet’s surface, was known as Finwan Academy. Far below the planet’s crust, approximately four kilometers down, in a sizeable office-style conference room, Lithlen Jetlensr sat atop a plus and overly decorated throne, sipping a glass of expensive wine while staring at over a hundred…
  • by Matthew Thompson – Initiating Recap Protocol.- – Setting up Data Log.- – Compiling available information to date.- – Acquiring Community questions.- -WARNING WARNING, THE FOLLOWING MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS FOR VOLUME 3!- – Shattering dimensional Fourth Wall.- Alright, I have re-established my connection and apologize for the wait. Unfortunately, that boneheaded…(COUGH!), our beloved Author-San, decided it would be easier for this installment to be split into two halves. Continuing from where we left off.…
  • by Matthew Thompson – Initiating Recap Protocol.- – Setting up Data Log.- – Compiling available information to date.- – Acquiring Community questions.- -WARNING WARNING, THE FOLLOWING MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS FOR VOLUME 3!- – Shattering dimensional Fourth Wall.- Floating in the air above pristine mountain peaks, you realize you are in a very different place from where you landed after finishing Volume 2. Amidst the lush terrain and bright halo-like suns floating above, you realize you’ve entered Brance’s Sea…
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