Taylor in Wizard City

Chapter 2

        "Ahhh! screamed Taylor. Ever since Taylor was sucked into his computer screen, he was falling through the night sky. As Taylor was getting closer to the ground, he saw lots of buildings. I'm in the Commons, Taylor thought to himself. Suddenly, Taylor was about to slam into a giant building (Merle Ambrose's office). Taylor's face turned pale as moonlight. When he collided with Ambrose's office, Taylor blacked out.

        "Oh look, he's waking up." said an old, gruffy voice. Taylor's eyes started to open. He looked down at his body. It was covered in blood and bruises all over his chest and arms. It felt like a pickup truck had rammed into him at 100 miles per hour. Am I dreaming? thought Taylor to himself.  Then he looked at the elderly man. He wore an indigo colored starry robe that stretched all the way to his indigo colored, pointy elf like shoes. His hat was the same color, except it was pointed at the very tip of it. His neat, thick, snow colored beard that went down his chest was the same color as his furry eyebrows. They look like little hedgehogs above his head. "My name is Merle Ambrose." Ambrose said. 

        "I don't know what kind of old creep you are, but your office looks unique, in a bad way. Also, why are you calling Taylor Daisy Flame?" asked Taylor.

        Ambrose looked mildly startled. "My office is at my sense of style. I can also sense that Taylor Daisy Flame is the name you like." Taylor nodded in agreement and looked around the room. Ambrose's office had maroon colored walls and pillars, plants, and book shelves in with strange carvings on them. The weirdest part of Ambrose's office was the glittery, what looked like magic, blue and foggy orb on a pedestal right next to Ambrose.

        "I see you like my magic orb. I call it The Orb of the Spiral. I can see anything happening in the spiral right now." explained Ambrose. Taylor didn't reply. At that moment, he was noticing a five foot seven tall cow in a green robe. This cow also had short black hair. 

        "What the heck is that thing?" asked Taylor rudely to Ambrose.

        "She is Moolinda Wu, the Life school instructor." answered Ambrose. Moolinda stepped forward to Taylor. 

        "Oh dear, Taylor you are badly hurt. Let me fix you right up." Moolinda said. Taylor was about to reject that when Moolinda softly said the word Satyr and a satyr magically appeared. The satyr played a little song on his pipes, and then Taylor felt instantly better. 

        "Thanks." grumbled Taylor. 

        "No problem. It was my pleaseure.' said Moolinda kindly. Ambrose started talking to Taylor again.

        "Now, Taylor Daisy Flame, how did you get here?" asked Ambrose. Taylor shrugged and Ambrose kept talking. "I'll try find a way to send you home. In the meantime, you should get enrolled in Ravenwood, the magical school for young wizards. I'll escort you there personally. Taylor had no words. He just followed Ambrose out of his office, and into Ravenwood.