"Hehehe. This is truly one of my smartest ideas yet."
Existing in the front of a massive door inside the Academy was a person wearing a full suit of armor. The armor seemed oddly flexible and was gilded. Aside from the suit of armor, he had a black robe and a small sack full of business cards.
Whenever a person arrived he would give them a card and then introduce himself. "I am Ginto Oristad, I hope we get along and do some business in the future."
On the card were his home address, his name, and a list of different blizzard objects which ranged from weaponry, various medicine, and monster materials, to different inventions that had the name Delvigne on them.
Speaking of Delvigne it seemed that he just arrived at the door. He was a man with bandages on his forehead and round spectacles.
"Hello Ammi, how's the head? Did you get a boo-boo?"
"I'm fine, boss... Anyway, what are you doing here? Come on let's go inside and enjoy the party."
"No." Ginto began to wag his finger, "You are staying here with me."
"Seriously!? But this is gonna be my first party, all I had before were bonfire festivals back in my village. Plus I have been inside your mansion for like a whole month straight. I had no human interaction at all."
"Well, you work for me and I did pay for your Academy fee, so stay here and help me bother some students."
"Okay..." A sad frown slowly crept up on his face. His eyes began to stare downwards and a dark stormy cloud formed above his head.
"Cloud?!? Ahem, Actually," Ginto pull a wooden comb out of nowhere and began to comb his lush beautiful hair. Well in reality he was combing the top of his helmet.
"I don't think I need your help here Amminus, so how about you enjoy your time at the party and I will join in later."
"Really." Said Amminus, his cloud disappearing.
"Yes," Ginto then pulled a big blue orb out of nowhere and handed it to Amminus, "and also here take Brennan with you."
And with a big grin and joyous eyes, Amminus went inside the room. "See you later!"
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Inside the room was the cafeteria. On one side of the room was a huge line of food and cooks, delicacies all high class. The room was filled with multiple round tables surrounded by stairs, all made from marble.
Amminus gently placed the orb on the ground and after a couple of knocks, the orb began to float. The blue orb shine brightly and shards of glass began to form around it. The shards connected, forming a body it began with the head, then the abdomen, then arms and legs.
A being entirely made of reflective glass was formed. The glass was stained blue and shaped leanly. "Good morning Amminus."
"It's afternoon. Wear this." Amminus pulled out two sunglasses, he gave one to Brennan and put the other on top of his head because he was already wearing his round spectacles.
"Amminus, I don't need this, there is no sun inside this room."
"It's for the fashion." Said Amminus before popping his collar. He then licked his hand and used it to comb his hair. Looking like a complete douchebag, Amminus walked towards the line of food.
"What the actual fuck are you wearing?"
Amminus turned his head towards the voice. The voice came from a girl sitting alone, who looked familiar. Amminus walked toward the girl in a way full of swagger.
"This is city fashion girl... I think."
The girl chug her cup of wine and pointed her finger at Amminus. "No, just no. People don't wear lab coats and have two glasses on their heads during parties."
Amminus sat down next to the girl and put his arm around the girl. "Anyway, what's your name, beautiful girl?"
"You stink."
Amminus backed away from the girl and smelt himself. "Sulfur and dirt... I'm sorry."
"What's with the bandages?"
"I got hit in the head."
"Again? The first time we met you were struck by that orb."
"Yeah... Wait, you're that street hoodlum who tried to rob Ginto! What are you doing here?"
"I could ask you the same question, what is a homeless person like you doing here?"
"I'm not homeless. I actually live in a huge mansion."
"Good for you... So you fancy me?" Said the girl, with a big grin on her face.
"Well, you are beautiful but my daddy always said to me, Amminus don't go for the crazy ones. Go for the ones you have an emotional connection with. The ones you actually enjoy spending time with. The ones that cherish you and you cherish. The one's who you will spend your whole life with love."
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"I'm kinda jealous. It sounds like your parents have a great relationship."
"My mom is dead."
The girl crossed her arms and stood up. "That's a bummer... Anyway, I'm gonna get some wine and maybe get myself something to eat."
Amminus also stood up after fixing his collar and pocketing his sunglasses. "Do you think they have anything burnt?"
The girl did not answer and simply gave him a look of disgust accompanied by confusion.
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An hour or so had passed, and on one of the multiple tables was a group of rowdy students, all of them extremely drunk.
A girl stood up on top of the table holding two mugs of beer. "Hahaha! Snowflakes for everyone." With her finger, she pointed to the air shooting snowflakes and shards of ice into the air. Along with her beer, snow fell on the table and students.
A boy drenched in beer stood up. The boy slapped himself in the face with both of his hands. "I will punish you evil-doer for ruining my food." Said the boy pointing at his mushy wet bread.
The girl spun around the table which led to more beer pouring on the people below her. "It's ice to meet you, hahaha!"
The boy then climbed on the table and put his open palm towards the girl's face. "Justice Beam!" A bright light exploded from his palm, blinding the girl and the other students around the table.
"MY EYES!!!"
The girl immediately fell on the table with her hands rubbing her eyes. She was rolling around the table and kicking the air, which knocked the food and drinks.
"My fucking beer!"
One of the people flipped over the table, hurling the people on top. "It's time for Glory." The person put her arms up into a fighting stance and punched the person next to her.
"You redhead bitch! Holly beat this girl up." Yelled the punched person.
Holly threw a metal dagger directly at the rowdy drunk. The knife's sharp edge was grabbed by the girl's barehanded hand. With blood dripping from the wound, "hey no weapons!" she jumped onto the flipped table and then up the air, towards Holly.
Holly touched multiple metal cutlery and transformed them into brass knuckles. Falling on top of Holly, the girl performed the double axe handle. But Holly swerved to the right and punched the girl in the stomach.
"Sorry but your not my master."
The girl grabbed Holly's arm and swung her up into the air before slamming her body to the ground.
Holly manipulated the brass knuckles into thousand of small spikes which stabbed the girl causing her to jump away because of the pain.
"Oww, you pissed me off!"
While the two girls were exchanging blow after blow, a boy was munching oranges and looking at the figth. "Metal manipulation and strength boosting, I wonder who wins?"
"Doesn't matter my acidic loving comrade, for I Roland Wayland will stop this evil brawl." Said the boy on the ground under an unconscious drunken girl.
The boy moved the girl away and pointed his palms towards the figth and a massive light was conjured blinding the fighters.
Both the girl and Holly stopped the slugfest and covered their eyes from the blinding light. While they were both dazed, Aderyn who was sitting far away fired multiple white beams. All of them missed the girl because she was extremely intoxicated.
After a couple of seconds, they both regained their sight. They stood still, looking at each other waiting for the other to move first.
Suddenly a boy appeared out of nowhere in between the two girls, with a mug of beer in his left hand and a sack of coins in his right hand. "How about we calm down now my friends."
The boy tossed the sack toward Holly and handed the beer to the girl.
"Hey not bad. This is a lot of gold."
"Hmm, beer."
The boy then walked toward the flipped table and stood it straight up. He then carried the girl covered in snow on the floor and flopped her onto a chair.
The boy sat down and impose his legs on the table. And with a friendly charismatic smile, he said, "This is a party, not a brawl so how about we all try to enjoy it okay... By the way, my name is Parfait if you somehow didn't know."
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Some time has passed since the small brawl. Somewhere in the now moist garden was a boy covered in sweat. He was laying asleep on a stone bench next to somebody.
The garden was lively despite it being nighttime. The place was lit brightly by multiple fireflies and students were partying in big groups.
Small circular tables were scattered around the garden, all filled to the brim with different dishes and a huge selection of alcoholic drinks.
"ahhhhhh!" The boy awoke screaming with all his might. His soft and quiet yell surprised the person next to them. But when he opened his eyes, he became a lot of surprised than the other person.
He immediately jumped to the floor and bowed. "Raise your head." Said the person with a gentle tone. The person was covered head to toe in jewelry and was wearing a dark red crimson dress. The person had long pink hair, a mask covering her face, and a sparkling tiara.
The boy stood politely and looked around. Realizing that his clothes were dirty with blood, he took a couple of steps away from the person.
"Huhuhu." The person laughed cheerfully. "Don't be nervous." The person patted the space next to her. "Come here, and sit next to me."
"A-are you su-sure p-prin-princess." Responded the boy nervously.
The princess responded with silence and increased her patting speed of the space next to her. The boy saw this and instantly sat down next to the princess.
"What's your name?"
"I-its Morgan."
"Morgan what?"
"Morgan Hass, your Highness."
"Hmmm..." Her gloved hands moved towards Morgan and began to caress his cheek. "Morgan, do I look pretty to you?"
"Huh... I mean yes princess, you're the most beautiful person in THE EMPIRE."
The princess let go of Morgan's check and cross her hands. "I want you to get rid of my mask for me."
Morgan's brain stopped working like a free trial program that you accidentally closed after leaving it open in the background for around a year or so after the trial ended. He stared like a deer watching a car move 70 mph towards them. His heart was thumping out of his chest and beating faster than an alcoholic dad beating their wife and kids.
Morgan's shaky hand moved towards the clear white mask. His fingers trembling for he was a massive virgin... Also, the public had only seen the princess's face with the mask but nonetheless, Morgan was still a little bitch.
With one not-so-swift motion, Morgan pulled the mask off. As soon as he opened his eyes, his mouth went agape and the mask he was holding dropped to the floor.
The princess's face was... Empty. She had no face, only skin that was spotless and smooth to the touch. The princess went up and close to Morgan and put her closed fist up next to her head.
Opening both of her hands, the princess yelled out a truly terrifying scream. "Boo."
Morgan screamed and fell to the ground. His mind was shaking and he was feeling an emotion called despair.
The princess simply laughed despite having no mouth. "Hahaha! This is too funny I got you twice you dumbass." Said the princess, her soothing calm voice disappearing and slowly getting replaced by a cheerful yet annoying voice.
Morgan gazed at the princess with utmost confusion as she began to chance. Her long pink hair began to shorten and change colors to something more blonde. Her dark red crimson dress was altered to white and morphed into a suit. Her petite figure slowly bulked up and became less pale.
On her empty face were small holes that began to increase in change. Eyes emerge and lips began to assemble. Her tiara melted into her fluffy blond hair. A red cape flew in the air which came from his now jewelry-covered suit.
The man smiled at Morgan, and again cheerfully laughed at him. "Nice to meet you, Morgan. I'm Finley, Finley the shapeshifter." Said Finley before getting blasted in the face by a beam of water.