Oh sh*t I'm pretty sure this isn't good.
I stand up and let nothing show as I walk down the steps to the center of the amphitheater, where I saw a salt and pepper haired man with a beard that was match. Just looking at him made me agitated and dispersed any nervousness I had felt earlier.
Something about Mr. Arziax screamed narcissistic a**hole. So while I trust my gut I also think people should have a chance.
"Hazel Seria Zydre?" He asks rudely, so I nod not trusting my words. "Speak when spoken to!" He screams and I have to clench my jaw and fists to keep from hurting him. "No you just screamed for Hazel and I thought, oh I know I'll come down and impersonate her." I look at him after my sarcasm rolls out and let me just say he looked mad.
His face was reddening and there was a vein sticking out of his head. "Go stand over there." He points to a spot to the right. Grudgingly I walk over to the spot I was assigned to and stand. He turns around "So today you will be learning invasive sear tactic. That's where in case you are captured you can invade your captors mind and taunt them or drive them mad. Observe." He turns to me and he says "Gervian Torianulam."
I know instantly what he's trying to do as he flings his hand outwards to complete the incantation and flip my hand saying "Malunairot Naivreg" the spell bounces harmlessly off me but I glare at him with purple and blue and pink invading my green eyes.
"Find someone else to test on." I start walking past him but he starts to raise his hand and wind brushed my hair all over. I yelled over the wind "Oh really?!" I raise my arms and let flames overtake my body and call on the water around me to make its way to him. When it made an almost unnoticeable puddle at his feet I sent a small current of electricity to the puddle. The wind stopped as he shook from shock.
I lower myself from my perch in the air and walk to him. Once in front of him I pull my electricity back, healing him and push the water back to its containers. Once I'm done fixing the damage I cause I walk back up to my seat past many faces. Some showing respect, awe, or anger. Most however were fear. So I walked to my seat, grabbed my belongings and left the pen drop silent amphitheater, where ten minutes ago I would've sworn it was the loudest place I'd ever been.
(AN) sorry for the short update the late update, it's just that all around me is suicide and death and I feel like this character is happy and hopeful. And, because I'm feeling depressed it won't come out sounding like her. However my sister keeps saying I need to update, worse is better than none, but I don't know. Again, sorry.
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Mistakes
FantasyMy name is Hazel and I'm not gonna lie, I've made mistakes. But what do you expect I'm a seventeen year old girl, I'm supposed to make mistakes. However I didn't crash a car or throw a party. Nope the mistake I made was passing the test and getting...