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First off I got my body into shape and then some. If you could classify me in ranks, which apparently there are in this world which I didn’t know before, I would be a third rank warrior. For a few months this speed at which I advanced can be considered absolutely genius. Oh I forget to mention it goes from 1 to 9 rank for both warriors and magicians and then to grevtix rank. Although magicians can be considered stronger as they can wipe out whole armies with AOE (Area of Effect) spells.
From my mom I learned sewing, cooking, survival skills (skinning animals, setting up shelter), alchemy, and she even taught me tanning so I can so my own clothes with the leather I get.
It was super hard but I managed to push through some way or another.
Now begins my journey to go to school. When I say journey I mean lame old boring teleportation. Apparently I’m so important to the headmaster and the academy that the headmaster just had to teleport me to the academy instead of me getting a ride there, which would’ve only takin me 5 days. Like damn, you party poopers.
So as soon as I arrived in the headmaster’s office he immediately handed me some papers. The papers stated my courses that I would be taking this semester.
On the paper was Intermediate casting, Intermediate Summoning, Intermediate Runes, and Intermediate casting circles.
I was confused, why didn’t I get to pick my classes? Why are these all intermediate? So of course I ask the headmaster
“The beginner classes are for those who don’t have that much magical power, so they can learn to get used to their small amount. Anyone who has at least 150 magical power automatically goes into intermediate classes. You didn’t get to pick because unlike advanced classes, beginner and intermediate classes only have a few classes so you can get used to the stuff your learning before you learn more specialized magic.” (Headmaster)
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After giving me my paper and explaining, my headmaster handed me a key and walked with me to my dorm. We quickly arrived in front a room that had in massive lettering the number 1000. I unlocked the room door and walked inside.
It was a pretty big room, maybe about 200ft room. There was a king sized bed a few drawers and even its own bathroom. I put my stuff away, and flopped onto the bed. After sitting for a while I was bored. There was nothing for me to do. So I decided to walk around.
After getting out of my room, I proceeded to walk down the hallway. I saw many different classrooms, none filled, as this was two days before school even started. I kept walking until I walked right out the door, and started to walk all around the grounds. There were a few separate buildings, most of them classrooms except for one.
This building was bigger than even the main building. It was the stadium. A round Globish thing probably about 200,000 sq ft. It looked cool so I decided to walk in.
It was even better than I imagined. A massive stage in the very center, with very intricate designs on and surrounding it. Then came the seats. Row after row of seats. Enough to fit thousands of students. It was awesome.
“Enjoying the view there……..