A Crusader in Eragon

Snapping to Another Reality

—Beefy timeskip because there are a lot of people I'm dealing with and it is super hard to write all that shit.---

So uhh... it's been about three months. Andy has discovered a couple key things: He can unlock aura, and his students have a fucking lot of it. Also like half the class basically imprinted on him, he learned a lot of backstories and most of them have daddy issues and view him as a father now. Holy shit how did he get here? Well he explained his past, and also about the multiverse. So his students know why he was there, but he really enjoyed being able to teach a new generation of kids, even if he knew he would not be able to guide them much further. Andy let out a sigh and read his notification for the hundredth time.

{Your job here is done, teleporting to next trial soon, be sure to say goodbye}

He really didn't want to leave, he had grown attached to the kids and wanted to be there to protect them. But he literally could do nothing about it, considering it was the will of god. He sighed and just got ready for the day... his last day. He walked to class that day, thinking about the last three months and what it had meant to him. Most of these kids viewed him as a father figure, him leaving was going to hurt them. What, had he failed? Was this his punishment? Then he realized something that made him stop dead in his tracks.

Andy: I've been more of a father to these kids than to my own daughter.

It kind of hurt him, in a way. He felt a pain knowing that he couldn't be there for Seras. He knew it wasn't his fault, but that didn't stop him from feeling like he was super disappointing to her. He missed her entire childhood, his best friend had looked after her and taught her to fight. But then he looked deeper into it. He had managed to leave her his gun and his sword, and even if she didn't realize it, that had left a sort of connection to him. And Eragon had taught her the style of swordsmanship that Andy used, not his own. Eragon knew he would return and tried to leave a connection the best he could. For now Andy cast these thoughts aside and went to face his class.

Andy walked into his class through the door, and quietly closed it behind him. His students immediately knew something was wrong, he had never just used the door before. He walked up to the front and placed his hands on his desk, the way a teacher does when there is something serious happening.

Andy: I am leaving. My job here has been deemed complete and I am going to be sent on to my next trial. I want you all to know that I will miss these last few months and you will all be great heroes.

Before even a single word could be spoken from the class, Andy was teleported away. Their next meeting will not be as sweet.

(A/n: Ah shit I made myself sad... well this next one is going to last a while longer, I can't keep track of all these characters and had to cut this part short. I have nothing but respect for people who manage to write so many characters, peace.)