Onyx Magical Academy (GXG)

Chapter Twenty One

After submitting my application to Onyx Magical Academy, I spent three long months filled with anticipation and anxiety. Each passing day seemed to stretch endlessly as I awaited a response, the weight of uncertainty heavy on my shoulders. The academy was known for its rigorous standards, and the thought of being evaluated by seasoned professors sent a shiver down my spine.

Finally, the day arrived when a professor came to assess my capabilities. The testing was grueling, comprising several components: a demonstration of magical ability, a physical aptitude test, and an extensive evaluation of knowledge about the world and its history. The pressure was immense. I'd only had two years of formal education in this new world, and I worried it wouldn't be enough to meet their expectations.

The magical assessment tested my ability to manipulate various elements. I stood in a field, my heart racing as I summoned a bolt of lightning, my affinity, and watched it crackle to life with a satisfying hum. The thrill of success surged through me as I met the professor's critical gaze. My physical test involved agility and strength, where I ran through an obstacle course designed to push my limits. I felt every muscle in my body protesting, but I pushed through, fueled by the thought of my dreams coming to fruition.

As the weeks went by, my anxiety began to wane, replaced by a growing confidence. The moment of truth came when I received the letter confirming my enrollment in September. I had passed the tests with flying colors! The relief washed over me like a tidal wave. I felt a surge of pride in my achievements, knowing I had proven my worth.

Despite my struggles with history, I had managed to score sufficiently in that area as well, thanks to the late-night study sessions and the guidance of my tutors. My aptitude for magic and physical prowess had ultimately secured my place at the academy, and I couldn't help but feel excited about the adventure that lay ahead.

As September approached, I felt a blend of excitement and trepidation. I was about to embark on a journey into the unknown, a world of magic, challenge, and opportunity. Leaving behind the competitive atmosphere of the dukedom filled me with a sense of freedom, and I was ready to forge my own path.

With just two months remaining before my departure to Onyx Magical Academy, the nervous energy coursing through me was almost palpable. It was hard to believe that I would soon be walking the same halls where my mother once trained, honing her skills and forging her legacy. The weight of expectation hung over me, but I was determined to make my mark.

In preparation for this new chapter, I dedicated myself to a grueling routine, pushing my physical and mental limits. I trained daily with Garrick, who had become not just my mentor but also a dear friend. He guided me through complex sword techniques, teaching me to harness my agility and strength. Our training sessions were intense, filled with laughter, occasional bruises, and a deepening bond. Garrick's unwavering support reassured me that I was not alone in this journey.

As the days passed, we often found ourselves discussing the realities of academy life and what awaited me in the capital. "You know, Flynn," Garrick said one afternoon as we took a break, wiping the sweat from our brows, "most students from Onyx don't come back to the dukedom. Once you're in the capital, you might find yourself absorbed into the military or assigned to fight against the demons. It's a different world there."

His words hung heavy in the air, and a sense of foreboding settled in my chest. The thought of leaving my family, my home, and Garrick behind was daunting. I realized that after I left the dukedom, the likelihood of returning was slim. The academy was known for its rigorous training, and once students became entrenched in their new lives, few returned to their previous existences.

"Garrick, what if I don't come back?" I asked, the question slipping from my lips before I could stop it. I had never fully voiced my fears, and the uncertainty loomed large in my mind.