Waglington: It All Started With A Cloak And Some Magic.

Chapter 41: The Wizards

Wag and Pearl were escorted to a tall tower made of quartz and gold. Wag knocked on the giant, gold doors.
A 15 year old (I don't care about age anymore) opened the door, he had a black cloak that was lined with neon blue. "Oh, you must be the new one." The wizard took his hood off. He had scraggly, black hair (yes he has black hair irl) and matching neon blue eyes (that ones a lie). Wag and Pearl walked in.
The inside of the tower was just as beautiful as the outside. "So, what's your name?" Wag asked. "My name is Tom, most people call me 'Killer Tom'."
Wag gulped, "W-Why?"
"I don't know." Tom shrugged his shoulders. The three entered a room with walls of pearl that was lined with diamond. Two other men who looked near the same age as Tom were sitting on the couch. One guy had brown hair and goggles. The other guy had blazing orange eyes and fire for hair (I know that's not rlly it but I'm trying to make this as humanly possible as I can), he was a strange looking person. He also had a black skull mask. "I'm back with the new one." Tom chirped. "Ello! My name is Phil, or BruteAllMighty." The guy with the goggles smiled. "And I'm Matt, or iFirez." The other guy shook Wag's hand, Wag quickly let go of Matt's hand. "Ow, burn." His right hand got burned. "Oh, so sorry bout that, it's a birth defect." Matt apologized.
"Being almost entirely made out of fire is a 'birth defect'?" Tom raised an eyebrow.
"Shut up. It's hard not being able to be touched without burning someone or something."
"Ok, ok. I'm sorry." Phil grinned. "OK. That was awkward."
"Not really."
"Far from awkward."
"Can you guys let me talk to the new one?" Matt gridded his teeth and the flame on his head grew bigger.
"Ok." Phil shrugged his shoulders.
Matt let out a sigh of relief and snapped his fingers. A spiral staircase appeared. "Now, this is a magic staircase that can only be activated by one of us, that includes you now." Tom walked up the staircase with everyone else, but Pearl. She fell through the staircase, "Oh yeah, forgot to mention. Regular people/things can't walk on the magical staircase." Matt said. "You just stay down there."
After 2 hours of explaining and tower touring Wag was escorted to his room. It didn't have anything but a fancy bed, a bookshelf and a desk. Wag took out his spell book and sighed. "Watcha got there?" Phil came out of nowhere. "Ah- nothing!"
"I know it's something."
"It's not!"
"I can read your mind, m8."
Wag signed in defeat, "It's a spell book, it's really old and important-"
"OOOOH! A spell book! We need to fabulize that shit cuz it's as old as hell."
Phil's hands glowed orange and he picked up the book.
After a flash, the old leather spell book turned into a brand new golden spell book with a ruby on the cover and Waglington's name laced in red. "You're welcome!" Phil walked out and slammed the door.

Hiya, I'm tired. Let's nap.
-FABULOUS!