He wandered through the endless hall of bookshelves filled with books of every kind,
and crystal chandeliers gracing the ceiling, he might have mistaken this as a library. however, the lack of tables and chairs said otherwise where he was he had no idea, much less how he got there at the end of the long hall, was a lady seated at her desk her head completely buried in a book, she was a stranger, he was sure of it...... yet he couldn't escape the feeling that he knew her somehow. He walked on the marble floors towards her." Do I know you" he asked?
She gazed up at him her eyes widened ever so slightly before relaxing into a soft look. She had a faint smile before returning to her book. Arlan stood there awkwardly, he tried again "umm... hello?"
She looked up from her book again this time looking a little annoyed that he had interrupted her "Yes? Arlan?" she asked .
He was stunned how did she know his name? he voiced out his question bit she simply asked "Don't you know mine?' now that he taught about it he did.... why did he know her name? and how? "Liztabel?' he was quiet for bit thoughts swirling in his head making him question his sanity ." who are you, where are we, why do you know my name? why do I know your -"
" You really like to talk....try to use observations instead of questions " she said with an amused chuckle. Arlan did not share her amusement ,however he tried to take her advice. He looked at the endless books on the shelf all having the same name 'Gloriyn'" who's that ?" he asked . She ignored him as she continued to be inversed in her book. He was starting to get impatient " are you going to talk or not?' She ignored hi once more. He walked up to her ready to give her a piece of his mind when a red plain book. It had the name 'CHRONICLES OF ARLAN' written on it "what's that?"
"Observation not questions" she said. He bristled under her comment but ignored it. He opened the bookCHAPTER ONE
THE WORK IN FUN
Mr. Grayson.... "Please you've shut me out for three weeks, I'm supposed to be your apprentice but I'm barely getting to learn from you. Arlan said uncomfortably, he had finally mastered the courage to ask Mr. Grayson the most well- known scientist and his mentor, to let him in his ground-breaking discovery which was under strict secrecy. "Arlan, I've given you countless books and media you can learn from, as of now our experiment is hardly the business of a fourteen-year-old". Mr. Grayson said. If Arlan hated anything it was age discrimination. His face darkened and he held a cold glare in his eyes.
"Maybe... but you took a ten-year-old boy as your apprentice. Don't forget that" Mr. Grayson gave Arlan a blank stare as Arlan walked out of his office.
"Can you believe it? He wouldn't tell me" Arlan said clinging into his brown hair.
Tamala was doing her math homework working on factorization and trying to solve a particularly tricky question still her attention was divided between Arlan and her work.
"That leaves you with more time to do anything" Tamala said. "But I don't want to do anything, I want to know what he's doing. Arlan sighed frustratedly. He took a look at Tamala's work. "Umm.... Tala, those two numbers will not give you 5x." Tamala glared at him, "you deal with your side of the world, I'll deal with mine." Arlan rolled his eyes. He took the work from Tamala and solved it almost in an instant. Now that you're done with your homework, you want to play Minecraft?" Arlan asked.
Tamala ripped out the page Arlan had solved for her and threw it aside. "You can't keep doing this for me. I know you're like smart and all but I need to understand this on my own".
Tamala said gathering her books, Arlan sighed. "You're right. Sorry". For the record this is most boring sleepover ever who brings homework to a sleepover? "Tamala sighed pushing her books away and grabbing a pillow. "The same girl who's about to have you creamed". She said throwing the pillow at Arlan who chuckled and threw one back. They got into a full fledge pillow fight as they built fort walls and defences. Ducking and diving behind their fortes soon it was ball guns. Then balloons filled with water then they were panting and chuckling. "Arlan if he still wouldn't let you in on it. Make your own scientific breakthrough, continue with your inventions". Tamala said "Like the scan-in-write?" Arlan asked he was referring to a pen he had made that scanned your papers questions, and moved on its own searching the wik for answers and imprinting it on the paper. It was the invention that got Gilderoy Grayson interested in mentoring him. "Err. maybe an invention that doesn't involve cheating". Tamala said with sarcasm in her voice. Arlan laughed awkwardly and nodded. 'or maybe ask Maki "she suggested
"Maki what am I crazy? He and Mr Grayson aren't exactly close "Arlan stated "however it would be a good excuse to see Marilia again" he smirked Tamala rolled her eyes.

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Chronicles Of Arlan
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