Chapter 24: Damien Ivory

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N/A: AND IT HAS BEEN CHOSEN! WELL DONE for being the first and currently ONLY one who gave me a suggestion. So here he is:

Name: Damien Ivory

Appearance: Brown hair blue eyes

Principle: Necromancer

Personality: Easily pissed, hyperactive

Height range: SHORT :)

Any extra info: He speaks super quickly sometimes. And he's always laughed at :)

Okay, Dedenne ()didn't really say that, but he just typed: base most of it off my real person which includes how I look. So that's how I describe him, except for the brown hair blue eyes bit. PLEASE DON'T KILL ME DEDENNE IT'S HOW EVERYONE IN OUR CLASS DESCRIBES YOU.

After this it'll be back to our favorite Raven Moonglass and Jasper Willows :)

Torrent

Olive brought me back to the servants quarters yesterday herself, which brought some puzzled looks and whistling going on when I woke up. I presumed it was because there was a kid they could pick on, but it was actually because they wanted to ask me about Olive.

"Yo, you caught Springs's attention? That's rare. How'd ya get her to bring ya here, looked at her with ya grey eyes and plead like a damn puppy? Phewie mate ya gotta be kiddin' me." this dude with a Texan accent and shades on his eyes asked me the moment I woke up. I froze. Texan with shades.

"William-Raymond Sanguine?" I said.

The man stared at me. "How d'ya know ma name? Did Springs tell ya? She better not I'm undercover!"

"Aren't you a psychopathic murderer who kills for cash?" I said.

"Where ya gettin' this trash from, mate? I ain't no murderer. I'm just a poor dude who got hooked on this hot sword lady who works for the Resistance and ended up in here as undercover."

I grinned. Hot sword lady. Totally Tanith. "Could you're lucky lady happen to be Tanith Low?"

He lowered his shades slightly. "Sensitive, are ya? Nope, don't seem like one. To answer ya question, yeah, it's Tanith Low. Bye, I gotta go catch the carriage that leads to the station I have to work at. Hope you have good luck in ya construction site mate." he took out whistling, putting his shades back over his eyeless sockets. Ugh.

By this time, the servant who brought us to Mevolent, Flora Banks (according to Chrys) had delivered me to the construction site. The entire time she was mumbling and whining about how she couldn't get a promotion and that new boys were so dumb. I took that as an offense; well excuse you miss I-look-like-I-have-a-pig-stuck-up-my-nose, I just got kidnapped from an alternate dimension. She then took off, still mumbling and grumbling, and left me completely clueless at the construction site.

This buff guy came over with a clipboard. "Mister, you are Torrent Ash, am I correct?" I nodded, and he continued. "What's your principle."

"Elemental. I can fly and summon hurricanes mostly, but please don't make me do the latter." I stammered.

The guy grinned. "Sweet. New blood that's an Elemental. We need some workers to be transported to the top of the shrine to help with the roof, so you are gonna fly them up and help pass bricks and working material to them. Rest period starts when the gong rings."

I nodded and started to work. Turns out it was actually really tiring, and by the time the gong sounded, I was hot, sweaty, and my muscles were aching like hell. This short dude was being laughed at by a bunch of workers so I made my way there.

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