Chapter One: Classes and TestsA Chapter by Sarah H. (Shadow Mage)The beginning of so much to comeMystery
Haruhatsu, a thirteen year old girl sat at the back of her spell-casting class
in the first period on the first day of the first year of school and trying to
disappear into the desk; literally. She hated the dreaded first day, hated
being dragged to the front of the class to explain who her mother was and the
look her classmates gave her when they found out her mother was the
Headmistress and hated the looks the
teachers gave her when they found out the Headmistress’s daughter had no
powers. She just hated it. Mystery lifts her head up to check out her classmates and see if there are any potential friends in this year’s students. To Mystery’s right there was a sleeping elf and an energetic sprite. To her left there was a pretty and quiet vampire sitting next to a hyper shape shifter. “This blows; why would she send me to a
school with a freaking dress code. I HATE
wearing school uniforms!” A
fourteen and a half year old boy said in a grumpy tone. “Just because she’s the
freaking Queen of the-” He is interrupted by a mage student
passing by. “Sheesh! Even in a school like this, they could get me hunted.” He finished. He
continues to wander off to pick up his schedule, but on his way he caught the
glimpse of a student that seemed to know this place: Mystery. All
the classes burst out the doors as soon as the teacher’s dismissed them,
Mystery lagging behind the rest of her class. Just as she walked out the door,
she saw the boy with spiky silver white hair and black side burns. “Hey, can you tell me where my class is?”
He asked. “Sure.” Mystery replied. “What class do
you have next?” “Swords - I think.” He said. “Hey, I do as well.” Mystery said. “Just
follow me and I’ll show you where it is.” The boy stuffs his thumbs into his
pants pockets and follows the girl leading him to class. Mystery and the boy were walking down the
halls to their swords class until the boy saw a bunch of second and third years
looking at them. The boy was starting to twitch. These jerks are judging me. I just know it! The boy thought with gritted teeth. It’s just because I'm only a
half-human. An aura was starting to emerge around him. It was his
aura; it had the appearance of black fire covering his body. “Hey, we’re here.” Mystery said snapping
the boy back into reality. His aura vanished in an instant. “Oh, okay… By the way: the name’s Edwin
Warlock; not like you’d care.” Edwin said looking away, uncaringly. He glanced
more closely at Mystery, inspecting her and suddenly said, “Hmmm… I don’t know
what it is, but you remind me of the Headmistress... Why is that?” CRUD!
He’ll probably figure out that the Headmistress is my mom. Mystery thought, beginning to panic a little. “That’s...” She paused to think about
whether or not to tell this potential friend about her mother. She came to a
conclusion. “That’s because my mother is
the Headmistress.” She sighed and waited for the usual response of disgust she
would get from others. “Cool!” Edwin replied. “It’s not my- wait, what? You’re not
disgusted?” Mystery asked, disbelieving. “No.” Edwin answered. “You probably know
lots of stuff other students don’t; like where classes are for example.” “Oh.” Mystery said both confused and
surprised that he wasn’t just trying to be nice. “Well, to be honest, you don’t seem too fond
of the idea of being the Headmistress’s daughter. But since you were so honest
I guess I should tell you that-” He bends down to Mystery’s ear, whispering: “please keep it to yourself you got that?”
Mystery nodded. “Good. If anyone else finds out, ‘they’ll’ have my head. These magic users would jump on the idea of
hunting one of the princes of darkness.” Edwin had a strange feeling to be able
to tell someone about his unique heritage. “Warlock is my father’s last
name. I am the son of Lilith, the Queen of the underworld. I was booted out and
forced to come to this school because I refused to devour human life forces. So
remember, just keep it on the DL okay?” Mystery nodded her head again. Edwin
suddenly grew hot in his face since ‘nice’
was still a foreign language to him. Edwin actually felt secure. It was like
they’ve been friends forever. The two walked in the swords class, Edwin shoving his hands into his black trench coat pockets with metal skulls on the shoulders. A young girl around sixteen walked up to the
doors of the large castle, out of breath. Without laying a finger on the wooden
doors, it opened with many young girls and boys walking around the courtyard. The
girl slowly and shyly walked through the doors which soon closed as she had come
in causing her to fluster. She quivered her lips and made her way through the
crowd.
The girl wandered the halls absentmindedly while staying close to the
walls. She wasn’t really sure why she was here. A great feeling of protection
drew her to this place. She looked back with fear, a fear that looked to be
like she was being chased or followed. She continues to walk and she found an
office with a few students seated in what looked like a waiting room. “A
new student I’m guessing?” A boy with milk chocolate skin asked from behind her.
The girl squeaked turning around and nearly tripped on her boot heel, the boy catching
her wrist and helped her stand up straight.
“Y-ye-ye-yes?” She shyly stuttered. Her hands were trembling violently. This is a school? “May
I have your name?” He asked cupping her hands so they wouldn’t shake so
harshly.
“C-Cr-Cro-Cro-C-Crona.” Crona replied. Her snow paled cheeks lit a pink
hue.
“It was nice to meet you Crona.” He said, kissing her knuckles. “I hope
I get the pleasure to see you again one of these days.” He removes Crona’s
large round framed glasses and takes out a handkerchief from his pocket and
wipes the glasses clean. He sets them back over her freckled nose and crimson
eyes. “Don’t want fogged up glasses now, do we?” He smiles with a chuckle and
walks into the door titled: Headmistress
Office. Crona
had sat down in one of the chairs waiting to go into the Headmistresses Office
and once there were no more people in the waiting room who came out of the room
she was in, she got up and hesitated. She wasn’t sure if her stuttering would be
acceptable to the head of this school, but if she wants to be safe, then she’d
have to go in there. She came to the door and took the handle, slowly opening it
and walked in.
“Please take a seat.” The Headmistress spoke up while scanning a file
she was to look over. The girl sat down in the chair set in front of her desk
and played with her fingers nervously. “Crona
Zay Hill. You live in a small town in the state of Utah and you attended public
school for your freshman year of High School, and you were once human, but not
anymore. You were… turned.” There’s a
pause. “Tell me miss Hill,” she stands up and walks towards Crona, “what
brought you to Mystic Academy?”
“I-I-I don’t kn-know… I was… b-be-being chased b-b-by the
va-va-va-v-vampire who t-turned m-me.” She stuttered nervously. She then
thought how on earth this woman obtained such documents on her. “Tell you what. Come take a quick test so I can see what classes you need to take.” The woman said and walked over to another door. The girl followed. While Crona was taken into the mysterious
room to take some kind of test, the dark skinned boy the girl had met earlier snuck
into the Headmistress’s office and rummaged through the files of all the
students who are currently attending, or will be in the coming months. He came
to the file he was searching for under “A”, but it was blank and claimed that
whoever the student was is a simple weak human.
“Damn it.” He grumbled, stashing the file back into its rightful place.
Frustrated there was nothing on the target student, he glanced at Crona’s file
on the desk. Curious, he decided to take a peek into the girl’s information. He
was surprised with what the girl’s bio held. He had eavesdropped on the small
conversation before the Headmistress took Crona away for her test and it seemed
the Headmistress could have told the girl about something she did not know of
when she claimed she was turned.
The doorknob to the testing room clicked and the boy had suddenly
vanished into thin air.
“It looks like you’ll be in most of the night classes on Monday’s, Tuesday’s,
and Friday’s for your main lessons you need to take, and the rest of the days
are day time lessons for general studies.” The Headmistress informed Crona,
adjusting her white framed glasses. She handed the girl her schedule and
continued, sitting back into her arm chair: “On Tuesday’s, Friday’s, and
special events, all students are to wear their uniform. You’ll find yours in
your dorm room; number 302.”
“Th-tha-thank you.” Crona thanked the Headmistress.
Crona walked out of the office and saw the boy who had caught her when
she nearly tripped. He waved to her and called, “Hey Crona! Come here a sec.” Crona
walked nervously towards the boy.
“How’d it go in there?” He asked.
“F-fine.” She replied. “Oh, you’re new so I’d like to show you
around. May I?” “Y-Yes
please.” She said averting her eyes to the floor. “I
forgot to introduce myself earlier. I am Noah Fiddlehorn.” Noah said lifting
Crona’s chin up for eye level and smiled warmly. Noah had shown Crona all around the school
and lastly took her to the girl’s dorms. He told her that if she were in need
of him, he’d be in the boy’s dorm in room 039 and left. She looked up at the
large building and walked in. She wandered
the empty halls and eventually found room 302. Walking into the room, it had purple wallpaper and brown lining, an empty white book shelf to put all her school books in after she starts her classes, a matching desk, and a bed with clean white and pink sheets. She walked to the bed and threw herself into it and tried very hard not to remember the events that had recently occurred to her before coming to this school. It was
Edwin’s second day at the academy and his little adventure with Mystery gave
him a scope of the school. As usual he became a loner. He has always preferred
to stay in solitude and was never one to trust anybody. It was amazing how he
could even put his trust into Mystery keeping his secret. He could not put his
finger on it, but he just felt he could trust her. He would make sure that he
kept her little secret as long as she kept his. The
strange thing was, she knew who and what he was; the heir to the Warlock
family. They were always born half-demon. It was usually one of the lower, but
somehow he bore Lilith’s blood which meant he had the potential to become the
King of Demons. Edwin
had no interest in the politics of the underworld though and this is the reason
why he was banished to the human world. In order to become a full demon, he
must devour a virgin’s life force, but his human side would not let him. All he
wants is a mostly normal life without the fear of being hunted by slayers or
mages. He
was surprised of the Headmistress, knowing his lineage, accepted him. Edwin
knows that darkness grasps at him, but he would refuse to let it take over. He
was called to the Headmistress’s chamber for whatever reason was needed. He
signed the paper work and entered. “Hello there, you must be Edwin Warlock? I
do not know if you were informed, but one must take a test to see what level they
are at.” The Headmistress said. She put down documents on the Warlock boy.
“Since you are a forge master that would mean you can use alchemy to forge
weapons from manna. Can you demonstrate by forging your seven swords, Mr. Warlock?” Edwin had a look of terror upon his face. “Actually, I can only summon one at this
time. It’s rather embarrassing to admit. I’ll be fifteen in two weeks while my
father was able to summon all seven at fifteen... Kind of depressing.” Edwin
said. “That it is fine since I already know who
you are. Proceed into the exam room.” Edwin suddenly sensed something as Crona
walked past the office. There was no doubt in his mind that he knew that girl
was a vampire fledgling.
She’s a newbie to the creature of the night thing. Hmm… Newborns are
always trouble, but there is a sense of humanity around her... That's a relief.
If she can grasp at that, than she should be fine. I’ll have to befriend this
girl, for I too know too well what it feels like to have darkness grasp at me. He thought and walked up to her. “Hey you, who are you?” Edwin asked Crona,
startling her. “W-well I’m C-C-Cro-” Crona began, Edwin
interrupting her. “Just spit it out already!” Edwin
bellowed. “U-u-um..." Crona stammered. She was
very nervous around him. “Sheesh! Me first I guess. I’m Edwin
Warlock.” Edwin said. Crona then realized Edwin was actually trying to be nice
but wasn’t really sure how to verbalize it. “I-I’m Cr-Crona, i-i-it’s nice to m-m-meet you.” Crona stuttered. She noticed he wasn’t quite human either; this in turn made her a little more comfortable around him. Meanwhile, Mystery
was being bothered by a forest elf known as Zakerieh Spellwhite and he was
trying to ask Mystery out. He had been with Mystery ever since she started
school, is a year younger than her, had known Mystery most his life, is in the
same level as her, and has a slight crush on her. Every year Zak tried to ask
Mystery out but usually failed. “Mystery, I’d like to ask you something...
now I know you’ll turn me down again like you do every year but I have to at
least try or my love for you will never be returned.” Zak said. No! Zak, no matter how
many times you ask me, the answer will always be no. We’re just friends.
Mystery wanted to say. Mystery looked up at Zak and her face flushed as soon as
she made eye contact with him. She hung her head from guilt and embarrassment.
She hadn’t realized that Zak knew she didn’t like him; at least, she didn’t like him like that. “I’m really busy at the moment. Sorry, but
I have to leave.” When she stood up with her things packed away, she walked out
the classroom door and gray cat ears suddenly appeared from her head. Mystery
covered the ears with her hands as she quickly ran to her dorm room. Locking the door and moving her hands away
from her head, the cat ears perked up. Then big black angel wings came
sprouting out of her back and a black cat tail near her tail bone. Mystery knew
something about her was changing but she didn’t know what it was. Mystery had heard of stories of her mother’s
talent many times, but never thought it would happen to her. For weeks now she
had been noticing strange things happening to her. Strangers walked up to her
and told her about their problems and she heard people say things without
moving their lips and when she asked about it, they told her they hadn’t said
anything. Mystery realized she had been reading their minds. “Wha-What’s happening to me?” Mystery
asked as she looked at herself in the mirror. Mystery fell onto her bed and felt
her white haired cat rub against her cheek. “Hey Midnight. If only you could
talk I’d be able to rant to you about my problem...” “Oh Mystery;” said a voice, “I can talk although you are the only one
who can understand me. That’s one of your new powers.” “Who said that!?” Mystery asked, bolting up. “It was me, Midnight, your pet cat.”
Midnight said. Midnight!?
Mystery thought. “B-but- but animals can’t talk!” “True, but this is your new power.”
Midnight said hopping off the bed, walking towards Mystery’s legs, purring as
she rubbed against them. “You can now talk to animals, Mystery. Isn’t that
exciting?” Mystery
blushed and mumbled, “I- I guess it is.” “You should tell your mom about the great
news!” Midnight mentioned with excitement. “Tell my mom? Are you- hmm...I guess you’re
right. That way I can go up a level or two.” Mystery said. “But I’ll tell her
later.” “Just be sure you tell her.” Midnight said. A girl with
long jet black hair walked up to the school gates, entering. She was, all in
all, a troublesome person. The
girl blew her bangs out of her face as she walked into the Headmistresses
office as the elders of the city had forced her to come due to some issues with
pranks. “Hello. I’m Juno Silversheen, forced to
come here because of some troublesome elders.” Juno added at the end
thoughtfully. “Ah, I see. Well, for now, just go to the testing
room. I’ll be there in a minute. You do know what I mean, yes?” The
Headmistress asked as she was reading over Juno’s documents. “Of course; and what tests will I be
taking exactly?” Juno asked. “The magic test, of course; archery as
well, I’m presuming.” “That's what I thought.” Juno replied,
promptly leaving for the room that she had passed earlier. When
she got to the testing room, she saw Crona having a conversation with Edwin,
soon seeing her walk out of the room. I
wonder what that was about…? Juno thought, a smile appearing on her face. Juno noticed that the other person, Edwin, was
a half-demon, because he didn’t give off as ugly an aura as the full demons.
The half-demon walked off, waving all the while, to his test. Juno looked at the door that led to where
the testing area was being held and sighed. “I can’t believe how long this is taking-”
Juno said as she was called off to take her test, “Or not.” She finished,
walking towards the sound of her name. “In this half of the test, you have to
first attack the instructor with offensive magic, and in the second half,
defend yourself against the instructor’s magic.” Juno smirked and had the shadows all-around
turn into hands and wrapped themselves around the instructor's neck, choking
her. “T-that’s enough...” The instructor gasped
and Juno made the shadows disappear. The instructor shook her head and then
formed a fireball in her hand. “Fireball, huh? Can’t you be more
creative?” Juno laughed out as the fire was enveloped in shadows. “Nice try,
but, no.” None of the fireballs made it past Juno. “I’m guessing I passed?” Juno asked. “Yes. And please wait for your next test, archery.” The watching Instructor informed, before Juno left the room. Though Edwin
dare not show it, elves freak him out. Not by appearances but because elves
hate demons and demon hybrids. He figured it was because they have existed as
long as demons have. He did not understand it since they are both creatures of
magic, but elves were creatures of natural magic where demons were formed from
the negative energy of man: Vanity, Lust, Wrath, Greed, Sloth, Gluttony, and Envy. “Edwin Warlock, it is time for the test of
might.” The Headmistress said. “Well, later, I’ve got to bounce.” Edwin
said to Crona, waving her off as he left. She decided it’d be best to head to
her classes and walked off. Once
Edwin entered the testing room, he noticed that there was a samurai in the
middle of the room. The
samurai turned around. “Hello Mr. Warlock. I am Professor
Tachibana. I am the might examiner.” Professor Tachibana said. “The test is simple.
You must parry and then strike at least three times. I was told you possess a
magic sword. Where is it?” Edwin held out his palm, three spheres of
magic formed in his hand. One fire, second water, and the last one a golden
color. The gold one formed into something that looked like a stone sword, the
fire sphere hid different parts of the slab forming what actually looked like a
red hot sword, and finally the water orb cooled the sword. It was a long sword.
There was something in runic code on the blade of the sword. “Translate.” Edwin ordered. The runic code
formed the word ‘Vanity’. “This
is my first of the nether blades: Vanity. The best part about my blades-” he
let go of the sword and it was floating; Edwin closed his eyes, “is that I don’t
have to hold them.” He opened his eyes, they were still red but this time they
were glowing. The sword flew past the professor’s sword and
cut him three times. They were just scratches. Edwin avoids killing if
possible. “I think that means I pass right, master
Tachibana?” Edwin rhetorically asks. “It does. Who would have ever thought the
underdog of the Warlock family would be this skilled. Even if you did control
the sword with your mind I will let you pass. Next is your test of magic.” “Darn... I don't know any offensive magic. Well, there is the hidden power of my sword ‘Vanity’.
Maybe that’ll work?” Edwin thought aloud. The
teacher was looking at him in a strange way. “I can hear you. You know that, right?” Edwin’s face flooded red for he didn’t
realize he was thinking to himself out loud. “Jeez, mind your own business would you?” He said curtly, walking into the next room as his sword landed in his hand. Juno continued with her test, passing the
archery test in a flash.
After Juno had passed her test and got her schedule and uniform, she
followed some people to her first class.
Hmmm… Archery? Why am I doing it today? I don’t feel like it. And what-!
Juno thought as she looked closer at the schedule. First
level!? I'm going to die of boredom…
Unless... Juno started to smile wickedly as an idea popped into her head. Juno
walked into her class, acting all nice and like she wasn’t up to any
good, when she was. She waited for the teacher to come in and he
introduced himself. “Hello,
I am Mr. Evans, am I am your archery teacher. Please watch this demonstration
of archery.” He went up to the wall that was covered with
bows and arrows, and grabbed one bow, a couple of arrows and an arm guard.
“You first take the arm guard and put it on the hand that is holding the
bow steady, you can try it without the arm guard, but it is not my fault if you
get injured from whip-lash. Then you draw back and-” Mr. Evans said as the
string snapped in his face.
“Ouch…” He muttered, and grabbed another bow, to try again. He
drew back and when he was halfway, Juno made his bowstring’s shadow snap, thus
breaking the bowstring. This happened multiple times until he decided to let
the students have a turn. The students took over, getting the hang of it and
there were no problems at all. Mr. Evans tried to use the bow again, and the
same thing happened. As time flew by and class was done, the
mystery of why the bowstrings only broke when Mr. Evans broke was never
found... And thus, Juno got moved up three levels that day. Mystery came
back into the classroom she was in, panting and asked, “Does anyone know where
my mo-” Mystery almost said mom but caught herself. She had gotten used to the
new school year and not talking about her mother. “I-I mean the Headmistress
is?” “Actually-” A female student began. “No? Okay, I’ll just wait here.” Mystery
said quickly ignoring the girl and sitting down. “Hi Mystery, are you okay now?” A voice
asked from behind her, Mystery nearly squealing in surprise and smacked Zak on
the back of the head. “Jeez, Zak, you need to stop popping up on
people. You scared the bejeebes out of me.” “What’s bejeebes?” Zak asked. Mystery shrugged. “I really don’t know.” “You humans have a strange language.” Zak
said. “Come on Zak, we’re going to miss the
test!” Mystery said taking Zak’s wrist. “I thought you don’t take the test because of your - you know - talent problem?” Zak whispered. “Don’t say it like that, I sound retarded then. Anyway, who said I didn’t have powers?” Mystery grinned slyly. © 2014 Sarah H. (Shadow Mage)Author's Note
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2 Reviews Added on August 30, 2014 Last Updated on August 30, 2014 Tags: Mystic Academy, Thread Heads, Shoujo, Romance, Action, Adventure, Comedy, Drama, Fantasy, Mystery, Supernatural, Demons, Tragedy AuthorSarah H. (Shadow Mage)Zyeane, AZAboutHey, I'm not active here anymore. I'm mainly using this account to use as a way to keep my buddies who wrote Mystic Academy updated about its editing process, and any other update things for it (even .. more..Writing
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