William Brown
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Seraphina stood up before her eyes emanated blue mist around them; this is called "Mana Eyes," a spell magicians used to detect any living being with traces of mana in their body. But as she tried detecting Oz, she couldn't see a single thing; to her "Mana Eyes," nobody was there. In this world, every living creature has mana, but George, a being from another world, had none. "So, what spell did he use?" Gideon whispered, leaning towards Seraphina. Seraphina shook her head, "I am not sure… He…
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Michael heard a weak and light knock from the door, and from the shadow cast from the thin line underneath it, he could see that George was standing on the other side. He walked towards it casually and opened it, seeing that George was standing still before suddenly the illusion created by the persona ring had been disabled. George dropped into the room with his hands holding onto his ribs. He felt his ribs might have fallen to the wrong place in his stomach if he had not held onto it. "Oh gosh,…
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He turned once more, looking behind him as he felt a sharp stare behind his back, but once again, he could see no one in the hallway that he was walking in. "Must be the wind…" He entered the marble restroom; the floor was made out of green jade, and the top out of white marble. And although the technology was based on magic, it looked like the restroom of the 21st century. All of its technology was replaced with magic, only the aesthetic remained. On one of the walls, he could see unfinished…
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Horses and carriages filled the outskirts of the academy, all of them carrying the heavy color green and the Emerald Castle emblem on everything that they had. The Emerald City guards started to exit out of their carriages and horses, immediately checking the gates for safety. Entering the parameters carefully, checking any possible threats. Their number of steps was enough to make the whole academy rumble, but due to their extensive training, their steps were as light as a feather, making only…
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The staff of the academy has been working day and night to prepare and polish the whole academy for the event. Every single hallway was filled with at least one of them trying to clean every single molecule of dust. The cleaners, the instructors and the second year and third year students were all getting ready for something that they could do. Every one of them, except for the new first year students who had just entered their semester, had something to do. All the first year students had to…
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"Oh, uh, what?" Donovan looked around, waking up from his deep daydream before staring at Mason's angered face. "Come on…" Mason said, walking back to where the two were; he didn't have the energy to shout at Donovan; he wasn't the kind of guy to nag. "Where are you going?" "Sigh, just follow me." As they reached where the instructor and George were, Mason stopped turning to Donovan, "This kid here claims to know Michael personally, and he wants to get a leave from attending the Great…
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Akshar turned, "WHAT?" "The heck are you staring at me? You got your ass beaten by me and now you're going to try to get your ass beaten by him too? Get outta here!" Peyton shouted. Akshar chuckled before turning back to George. "Hey, I'm talking to you! Don't think of us as warmups so you can go try your luck against Oz if you can't even stand toe to toe against us. Freaking piece of crap." Peyton continued. The barbarian sighed and nodded slightly before drawing closer to George's face, "I…
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"Alright, that's it in the first chapter of Basic Hand-to-Hand Combat Theory, please make sure to finish all of the work I have assigned to you because next week there will be a practical sparring." Another instructor said. He looked slightly stronger than every student in the class, but his build paled in comparison to the other instructors in the higher class. "Oh, and I almost forgot, in two days the Wizard of Oz will be giving a speech in the main hall." The entire class erupted in chatter;…
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Donovan stood in the hallway, hearing the lecturer of Class C teaching a chapter on the basics of warfare. Hearing all of those boring subject talks made him want to sleep as he had to work his head off just to learn a single page worth of the subject when he was a student in the academy. Him being naturally dumb didn't help either. "Anything?" Mason Wolfe asked, walking from the side of the hallway where Class B and Class A were located; each of the classes was placed far away from each other,…
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A young Lyle shared with George popcorns while the crowd waited in anticipation for the performance of probably their lifetime. "Ladies and gentlemen." A professional and deep-sounding voice echoed throughout the stadium, "Welcome to the last show of the night, presenting, the greatest magician of all time, the wizard from far far away, the Great Wizard, O.D Sterling!!!" A light was shined in the dark sky, projecting it right above the recently rebuilt Big Ben, aka Great Bell of the Great Clock of…
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