Chapter 30

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The bell went to notify the end of break and the five minute wait until your lessons start again.
I start walking and go back to the classroom, some people see me and then start talking back with there friends.
Whilst at the wait for, Proffesor Fray, I started to play with some magic. It was just simple scraps and shard and I created a bird with them which then turned into Vitro as it was a way to summon her.
If your wondering why s he never was here during the testing was because it would count as cheating..

When she came she looked at me then pecked my nose with authority.

I looked at her and then said, "What was that for?"
She turned around and ignored me afterthat.

When people saw this they could feel the mana glowing from the two and had faces of horror and awe all at once.

"Mornin' Class." The voice of a commoner man,went through the room, you could tell by the accent.
People turned there faces to see a man who looked in his late thirties, this could be considered old by the standard of Kalort and most people started to smirk and pointed it out.
He had slightly greying hair at the sides and black hair at the top with slightly pale skin, but he still had the firm body of a twenty year old and went through the class doors with authority.
I would assume that he didn't decide to make himself look younger because he wanted to show them this kind of authority.

I chuckled lightly at this and opened my book to the page on the board and started to read through the text.

Wait...
Fray?
That seems familiar, I look up and see the teacher again and for some reason he reminds me of a male bartender.

I chuckle and remember from four years ago about Rubio Fray, the loli-kon and the guy who makes really good orange juice. And his sister who thought I was a ten year old male prostitute.
Then I remember the day before that, a vampire breaking into my room and then he cut me and healed me to cut me again, until I used the light of a candle to stop his dark magic and slashed him. Then I remember getting bitten and kicking the moving body out of the broken window pane. The name sticks in my head from the man. Desmond Tyr...

And that is my homeroom teacher..
Mr. Tyr.

I.. I don't know what to do.

I touch my nape again and my neck and feel the two pairs of bites having a slight bump in my skin, I have this scarring because I was hit badly when I was younger. Well hit with teeth making a murderous vampire heal himself and then letting him free into the world.

What am I going to do?

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