When I was in the masters office he gave a big speech, it went something like this. You shouldn't have done that blah blah blah and that you have to do stuff around the school like blah blah blah and ya. But one word caught my ear. He said something of evil and that I have to stop it because I knew that spell before it was taught. To be honest I didn't even know what I was doing. "Where did you learn that spell?" He asked. "I told you I don't know I just shouted it out and then it happened." I told him. "Well...don't even think about doing that again until we can train you." He said. "Why do I have to be here when I didn't even know how to use that spell!" He said," Leave now the bell has rung it's time to eat." He said. "Ok." I said. "Wait, I think you might be the chosen one." He said. "What chosen one?" I asked. "They was one sorcerer who was the best student here. But one day a dark evil came but he was brave enough to fight it and he has passed his powers to whoever His sword reacts to. Come over here James." He says. I go over and I see this gold sword so shiny that my eyes burn just looking at it. Then it starts to shake and the master looks at me like I was his long lost brother. "What?" I ask him. "You are the chosen one!" "What does that mean?" I say. "That means at averts in point your powers will become beyond extraordinary better than anyone els in this school. But it will only come when your have unlocked your true self. Then, you will have to use it to beat the evil that will come.
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The Sorcerer
FantasyA young kid named James Jackson is at his school and gets mad at a bully and sends a fire ball at the bully. Later on, his parents decided to send him to a Sorcerers Academy where he learns to control his powers. Then, one day he realizes someone is...
