"I really love spring. I know you all must love it as well. I mean who doesn't? Not me. I love spring. Yeah..."

"This is so boring. Who cares about spring?" Tapping her feet in boredom, a girl begs her God. "If only something interesting were to happen." This person is Electa Pandora, a girl who came from the woods.

"I SAID! If only something interesting were to happen!" The ceremony was boring, nothing but long speeches from high position nobles, random nobodies, and eccentric students.

"Maybe I should be the one to start the interesting event? Hmmm?" Putting her hand on her chin, she began to ponder. After a couple of seconds, her mind finally began to produce thoughts.

Thoughts of boredom, hunger, and a little bit of anger swirl around her mind. Then suddenly an idea formed, an intelligent idea that involved her magic. Suddenly a lightbulb appeared above her head, she knew what she had to do.

*KABOOM*

"What the hell!" Looking up she saw the lightbulb and also a majestic swan.

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Let's set the scenery of the current event. It was the first weekend of autumn, brown leaves covered the floor, and there was a heavy smell of pumpkins and caked apple pie in the air. It was the perfect place to have a picnic, one with family, friends, and hated enemies.

Standing with a grin on her face was a girl with pink hair. Next to her on the ground was a girl who dared to talk against the voice from the sky.

In front of them was a boy trembling from consuming a red orb. They were all close friends with each other so this particular situation was common to them.

"Rose how about a lift!?" Asked Gale while grinning and shaking. "Sure..." Rosemary pointed her finger at Gale, magic began to surge and concentrate at her fingertip.

Rosemary had her usual resting bitch face, but deep down she was worried. She didn't like seeing her friend succumbing to something stupid like drugs.

While Rosemary was charging her magical attack, Gale cackled loudly. A gaint white ball formed at her finger. The ball was bigger than her hand and was convulsing.

Walking away from Gale, she continued to charge the ball. Growing in size the ball was shot towards Gale. Spinning and vibrating, the ball flew in a straight line.

Before hitting Gale, his whole body was covered in stone and various sea-dwelling animals' exoskeleton. Jumping, his feet were struck by the ball which exploded on impact.

*KABOOM*

A massive explosion occurred which alerted the whole crowd of students. It sent Gale flying above the crowd destroying his armor and slightly burning his clothes. It also struck the girl on the ground next to them but she isn't that important so who cares.

Gale flew into the air, performing a majestic swan dive. Falling on Electa, Gale stood up and massaged his head. Gushing blood everywhere, two large ram horns arose on his head which he then proceeded to use to attack other students.

"Hey, you wouldn't hit a guy with glasses?" Said a certain inventor before getting knocked out by Gale's headbutt.

Caressing her head with her hand, Electa's head was surrounded by stars that spun around her head. "Hehehe. IT'S A BRAWL!" yelled out Electa before being bitchslap by another person.

As soon as her voice was heard by the bored students, smirks started to form on their faces. Countless misconducted use of magic happened after.

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While the chaotic brawl was currently happening, the school staff were sitting in stone chairs and eating food. "Hey passed the wine nerd, I'm thirsty." Ordered the vice-principal.

Standing up the librarian picked up a bottle of wine. He then proceeded to throw the bottle which shattered when it struck the forehead of the vice-principal.

"Respect your elders." Said the librarian with a cheerful tone. "You prick! I don't care how old you are. You work under me!" The vice-principal responded in anger.

"Guys shut up! I want to watch the students fight each other, not hear you two argue!" Yelled one of the teachers, particularly the one covered in eyes.

"Ugh fine! Now can somebody pass me the wine, I am not standing up from this chair of mine!" The librarian stood up and picked up another bottle of wine. He then proceeded to walk near the vice-principal.

"Are you gonna hit my forehead ag-"

The librarian covered the vice-principal mouth with his hand and interrupted her. "No, I'm not gonna do that." He then proceeded to do exactly that.

Annoyed and covered in wine the vice-principal hand transformed into a monstrous gloaming hand. The fingertips of the hand ended with sharp claws.

All the fingers of the hand united and formed a pointed spear. "Why even bother hitting me with bottles of wine, after all, you do know I don't feel pain." The spear penetrated the librarian in the chest, pushing out his organs outside.

"You ruined my good suit. Don't you know how hard is it to clean this and repair the hole?" Said the librarian with his intestine, organs, and bones hanging outside his body.

"Frankly I don't care. Also, you can just create a new suit... Of course, after you create a new body first." The vice-principal smirked and opened her shadowed hand.

Her hand stretched and tore the librarian's corpse apart; breaking the bones and splitting the body in half, blood splattered everywhere.

"Damn it! I told you guys I'm trying to watch the skirmish and now you got blood on my left eye! Well, also, my middle eye, left middle eye, upper left eye, and somehow my lower right eye..."

Sitting with a stoic expression (despite having a blank face) while not covered in blood despite being next to the corpse, was the principal. With a monotonic voice, he addressed an idea he had for a while.

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"He always says how we should respect him because he's older but if we compare his age to his expected life, wouldn't he still be an infant in his lifetime... Rigth?"

"Well, you could say that... But he's immortal so he doesn't have an expected life"

"Yeah... But if you compare the numbers you could see that his age is just a small fraction of his maximum age."

"What numbers? He's immortal, there is no number to compare to his current age! Now pass me the wine... I'm starting to get pissed off here."

"I can't... I will explode if I touch the wine, fairies aren't allowed to touch wine."

"... First of all, fairies are creatures of nature, and wine is made from grapes which come from nature so why would you explode. Second, I have seen you drink wine more than a hundred times already! And you haven't exploded even once! Third your not touching the wine! you're touching the BOTTLE! SO PASS! ME! THE! FUCK-ING WIIIINE!!!"

Trying to get their attention, the teacher with many eyes called them. "Hey, hey guys, hey."

"WHAT!"

"Zoe's signature ice magic is flying directly towards us."

"oh..."

A shard of ice landed in front of them, instantly freezing them all in ice.

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"Ahhhh! Leave me a-alone! What did I e-even do?!" Running in terror was a boy being chased by an exact copy of him. The doppelganger and the original were almost impossible to differentiate. All the mannerisms and the small details like the color of hair and the number of arms were the same.

Well, there is also the small detail that the chaser's neck was mangled with the neck elongated and bent into a spiral. The body was rotting, covered in blood, and had bruises. The head was bent upside down, their eyes empty and the lower jaw missing. The abdomen had just a small amount of intestines hanging outside and shards of bones protruding. Their arms had no flesh, only muscles, and bones. The fingers were distorted into talons and the left leg was replaced by an amalgamation of flesh molded into a rectangle. Not that much of a difference to be honest.

The boy's face was bawling and snot was dripping from his nose while he ran with all his might. The doppelganger was getting surprisingly closer, and his trembling feet were about to give up.

Sounds of pained moans and gruesome bloody yelling came from the deformed doppelganger. Leaving a trail of blood and skin, it passed multiple mages. Some had terrified looks on their faces, some were laughing but most of them were too busy fighting other mages.

Sobbing the boy turned his head backward and saw the doppelganger was inches away from slashing him with its talons. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

The boy tripped on his foot, slamming his face to the ground. The doppelganger stopped running and began to stretch one of its rotting arms towards the boy.

The boy shaking violently turned towards the creature and slapped the arm away. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" With trembling arms, he began to concentrate his magic on a spell.

Stopping all movement, the doppelganger straightens its deformed neck and moved its head above the fallen boy. The doppelganger's empty eyes began to gush out blood that fell on the boy while it screamed furiously.

The boy's face was covered in blood and the creature grabbed him by the throat, the talons poking and scratching his skin. Before passing out from the terror in front of him, the boy cast his spell.

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Evading beams of light Gale was fighting two opponents at once. "Holly do something I can't hit this freak!" Far away from the fight was Aderyn who had barely recovered from the trash she ate.

She was shooting beams of light from a diamond wand while Holly was slashing at Gale whit her sword. "Hit me! Hit me!" Mocked Gale.

Gale's body was magically modified by his magic and was way different from his earlier look. His ram horns were now accompanied by bull and goat horns. His back had a scorpion's tail which can paralyze others with its poison. And his hands were replaced by the pincers of a crab.

Holly was holding a great sword and was swinging it with precision and with experience. But each time her sword stuck Gale it was blocked by his horns or his pincers.

"Erwood Laser. Erwood Lazer. Erwood Lazer. Er- huh... I'm tired." Multiple beams of white light appeared flying in a straight line toward Gale. Gale reacted by spitting out blobs of water which block the beams.

While Gale was busy spitting water, Holly carried her sword above her and performed a downward attack. Reacting fastly Gale blocked it with one of his pincers.

"Damn it, I'm still weak from eating candy." Giving up, Aderyn sat on the ground, exhausted physically and mentally.

Seeing the girl had stopped fighting Gale taunted her. "Weak weak weak! You are no fun!" While doing various poses, Gale was kicked to the ground.

Holly then slammed her sword cracking the ground next to Gale. "Oops almost killed you."

Jumping up, Gale grew multiple scorpion tails. He then began to push back Holly by a combination of pincers slams, tails jabs, headbutts, and spit of water.

"Time to get serious."

Holly's huge greatsword split apart into multiple flexible sharp strings. Holding the handle, Holly manipulated all the blades like a whip, swinging them around creating an unavoidable wall of pain.

Gale ran through, his body getting lacerated, blood dripping everywhere he slammed his almost broken pincer into Holly.

Leaping away, Holly dodged the attack and swung her sword handle. In a swift motion, the strings moved upwards slicing Gale's horns, it then curved and struck downwards decapitating his multiple tails. "Give up."

Shaking immensely Gale laughed and grabbed his bleeding head. "Hahaha, what do you mean to give up! I don't feel anything!"

Holly's victorious smile soon turned into a face of disgust and annoyance. She then felt something on her hair. Looking up she saw multiple droplets of water falling from dark clouds.

Noticing Holly was ignoring him Gale's shaky eyes glared with animosity. "Why are you not laughing..."

"It's raining... I don't time for this, I have to make sure Aderyn doesn't get a cold." Said Holly before walking away.

Gale was pissed and drenched in water, his body covered with cuts and scrapes. He was angry, beyond angry, he hated having his fun interrupted.

Stomping angrily on the ground he took out another red orb. "Hehehehe! My sweet sweet orb of goodness. Yummy."

"Hey, loser!" Rushing towards Gale was Rosemary, also drenched in water.

"You suck. When are you gonna stop using that stupid zodiac magic of yours? Also, why didn't you at least use the strong ones like Gemini and Libra?"

"..."

"No answer huh?"

"Don't tell me you're still against using your master's magic?"

"..."

"You know she's probably really disappointed in you right now. I mean it must suck to have a pupil like you."

"..."

"Gale..."

"Shit... Damn. Gale listen to me. I know it must have been painful. Losing your master. I..."

Rosemary pondered, she wasn't very good with her words. She thought to herself "how can I help my friend?"

"I personally dont know how you would feel in. Erm... *Ahem*"

"Gale, you have to move on. I know it must have been despairing and painful when you lost your master. But you have to move on. Limiting your magic and using those substances... They're bad for you. So please stop. Just stop. Please stop doing down this destructive path. Care taken of yourself, do it for your master, do it for Alphonsine, do it for yourself... Do it for me."

With tears in her eyes, Rosemary hugged Gale. Sobbing into his back, Rosemary cried out pleading for Gale to change.

*hooonk mi mi mi, hooonk mi mi mi.*

"..."

Backing away, her teary-eyed face was replaced with the expression of murderous intent."You know what... How about we end this chapter with an explosive finish.

"EXPLOOOO~"

"WAIT STOP!" Falling down from the heavens the girl who died during chapter 1 appeared.

"You can't say that! There's already an explosion-loving mage that yells that all the time in fiction!" Warned the first daughter of the Glory family.

"And why would I care?"

"Well you need a memorable catchphrase, also have you been crying?"

"What, no... It's the rain. It all went into my eyes."

"Here let's think about your catchphrase. First, you're a noble. Second, you're a bitey person."

"What!? No, I'm not. When have I ever bitten somebody?"

"Honestly don't care about your opinion on how many people you bite daily, in my mind, the number is always gonna be 13.4! Anyway, third you leave a mess every time you use your magic, mostly piles of ash.

"All the traits your listing is bad. Give me something good Alphy. I can't work with this."

"You're about to commit cold-blooded murder on my cousin so no."

"Wait I know the perfect phrase to say now."

"Killa Queen: Bitez Ja Non-Copyrightable Dusto!!!"