THE HOODED ONE'S STORY.
MEMOIR TWO.
"Hey Hood…eventhough I didn't win doesn't mean you can't tell me…why the hell you always wear a hood"
Fenice laments as he drops to the floor in exhaustion,
He's panting and sweating a lot from that short exercise.
-And I thought I was going easy on him-,
"A deal's a deal Fenice…and you lost so..." I respond good-naturedly,
He glares up at me in annoyance and says,
"Just because you always beat me in spells doesn't mean I don't beat you in…" he pauses,
He's visibly lost for words,
I smirk;
Obviously because he doesn't beat me in anything, infact NOBODY does,
-But-
As he gets up energetically, I acknowledge for the umpteenth time;
-That he's the only one who never gives up-
"Hey Hood…another round, shall we? except if of course you're tired..." he sneers while bringing out his magic wand from the pocket of his green, oversized coat.
I sigh;
-I am exhausted-
And now he wants a wand-battle.
"What's the point Fen? we both know that wands are infused with the same magical power we..."
"Are you tired? I guess I win by default" he interrupts.
I grit my teeth as I fwip out my wand;
"Okay then…let's go…"
END OF MEMOIR.
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THE HOODED ONE'S POINT OF VIEW.
I walk into my study-room,
-It is not as huge as the one I have back at the Magedom but due to the coeducation balance with the Mage and Reverred students, I must learn to adapt-
I plan to read out this morning.
But suddenly and to my surprise, Rev Netyisha walks in after me.
She casually steps to the first shelf;
"Sorry for intruding but…I just really had to discuss with you about dark-cores" she says simply,
I sigh in exhaustion at all,
-The talk today-
"So…what in particular do you want to discuss about?" I ask impatiently, as I take the seat at my reading table.
Rev Netyisha is silent as she takes the seat opposite mine.
She is fidgety.
-I AM amused-
"Well..." she begins looking to me nervously;
"Quite everything about you…"
THE HOODED ONE'S POV END.
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CAMADA'S POINT OF VIEW.
We manage to kill the beast.
But I am as thirsty as I am pained;
-Did it have to use a stream as an illusion?-
Rave and I lay on the floor exhausted.
I can't help but feel uncomfortable, because I am very conscious of Rave staring intently at me,
"Don't worry, I'll get us water…" Rave suddenly promises as he suddenly stands up,
"But promise to tell me everything you know about the system" he adds,
-Why would he think I know about the system?-
"Why do you think I even know the system so well?" I ask cheerily,
He shrugs;
"Someday you're going to be on top all of it right?...so definitely you should know a bit about it" he intones simply,
-He has appeased me with his acknowledging words-
I nod and say;
"I'll tell you what I know, in hope that you don't destroy all of it someday",
His expression falls.
"I can't promise that…" he states solemnly.
CAMADA'S POV END.