The next morning dad wasn't a little too happy about what had happened last night. He ended up waking me up early to attend a training session with some of the magic knight teams. He gave me 30 minutes to get up and get ready. And if you didn't know already I'm not a morning person at all. So it took me about 15 minutes to get out of bed. I moaned and groaned through the whole process of getting up and getting ready. By the time I was done brushing my teeth and washing my face, I ended up going back to my room to change. I had on some old black yoga pants and a brown long-sleeved shirt since he said it was just for training. So there was no reason to get all dressed up for exercising.
After I was done putting on my clothes, I made my way down the steps and out of the front door. There I was meant with a group of energetic teammates and as I looked at them I swear I felt the energy I used to get out of bed drain away. " Great now that everyone is here we can leave," Yami said before turning to Finral. Finral nodded his head before opening up a portal. As everyone walked through his portal, I silently studied his magic. Even though it was close to my magic portal it was completely different. He uses Spatial Magic and I use something more complex. He is a slender young man of average height and builds, with droopy eyes, and his light brown hair is somewhat unruly. He was honestly cute. I think I'm going to like him.
As I walked through the portal I turned my attention back to my surrounding. I was standing on a huge rocky, grass battlefield that look to be outside of the city. Groups of magic Knight and captains stood in small sections on the fields. I could spot Nozel, Fuegoleon, Rill, Nebra, Langris, William, Kirsch, Charlotte, and grandpa, standing in their own little groups. I walked up to dad before turning to him " Why is grandpa here?"
" He said something about wanting to see how strong you got," Yami said before putting out his cigarette. He then turned toward the rest of the group.
" Since not all of you are familiar with Y/n, I ask that you please include yourself if you aren't."
" Oh I'll go first," a petite girl with shoulder-length black hair and green eyes said excitedly. " I'm Charmy." I quietly looked at her, she looked exactly like a 5-year-old. How did she pass the exams without a grimoire! I mean you have to be 15 or older. Right! Or did the rules change while I was gone?!
" So while I was gone you started to adopt other kids?" I asked turning to Yami confused. It went quiet for a moment before people started to bust out laughing. " Why are you laughing! I'm being so honest! Isn't she a kid?"
" WHAT NO I'M NOT A CHILD! I'M 19 YEARS OLD, I'M AN ADULT!" Charmy yelled at me in embarrassment. Her cheeks turned a bright red as their laughter got louder. " Oh sorry," I said nervously.
" Hi, my name is Gordon Agrippa. I'm happy to meet you! I hope we can be great friends." a slender, young man with pale skin and short black hair that is slicked back said very enthusiastically. But he spoke in a whisper tone of voice. He graciously shook my hand with a huge smile on his face. Then out of nowhere a picture of a little girl was shoved in my face.
" This is my little sister Marie isn't she adorable?" said a tall, slender-built boy with light skin and long, light brown hair that hung loosely over his forehead and left eye. As I nervously shook my head, yes, he ripped the picture off my face and stared deeply at it until his nose began to bleed. " Oh, Marie" he basically moaned. I stared at him for a moment in disgust. Did he just get a nose bleed from looking at his little sister's picture... What a creep!
" His name is Gauche" Vanessa whispered in my ear. I jumped a little before glancing a her " Girl where the hell did you come from-?!" " I was standing here the whole time. Anyways that girl over there is grey." Vanessa pointed over to a young girl with light blue hair in a bob cut that was hiding behind a tree.
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