They all stood up and and went back to lesson chatting along the way as the sun shined through the windows, their laughter echoed through the hall, Merrygold, Gabriel and Alexander are quite for some reason all of them keeping an eye on Juniper having a odd feeling circulating through their blood, the feeling of betrayal, all three of them had been through betrayal so theres senses on it are as sharp as a chyrisalis sword, so being quite would help them concentrate on ghe matter. Finally they make it to the lesson and take their respective seats, same place and position, Merrygold sits far away from the group all the way at the front taking notes quietly, though her senses are sharp, at the end of class they all meet outside with Merrygold tagging along and Juniper falls in step with her, and in a low whisper,
You shouldn't be with us, and that masked prick, you two are both low-level commoners yourblucky i didnt have you executed right now, make sure to lick my shoes after Tristan leaves, pig.
Merrygold looks up and turns around to look at her, she's fumming, Merrygold's eyebrows furrow anger swelling up in her blood as she tries to stop her from attacking Juniper righg there and then but calms down as soon as she feels Gabriel's hand on her shoulder,
Stay calm you.
His voice a cold and icy blade making the whole group fall silent,
Alright, but stop touching me.
Gabriel let's go of her shoulder and soon they all start chatting again laughing and giggling like nothing happened, Juniper keeps throwing poisonous daggers at Gabriel and Merrygold though they ignore her wich makes Juniper more annoyed, Astoria interlocks Gabriel's arm with her's the fabric rutling together as they walk, Fegenda holds Alexander's hand gently gently teasing,
Your so cute when your flustered, i like it.
She smiles at him, a small gentle smile melting the heart of the once most feared in the school, he grips the fabric of his heart where his heart is supposed to be,
What are you doing Alexander?
Tristan asks teasingly,
I feel like my heart is melting, is too cute for me.
Alexander admits quietly blushing a bit as he stares to the porceling ceiling, but Fegenda slowly pullz his head down trying to see his flustered expression but he tries to resist,
Come on don't make it harder than it seems Alexander.
He finally gives in hearing her soft call,
Aww, you look so flustered.
She says hugging him, such makes him even more flustered,
Alexander your so flustered when your near Fegenda.
Astoria says in a gentle tone, which makes Fegenda a bit flustered but happy about and makes her smile larger,
Yes he is, always is and always will be.
Alexander and Gabriel look at eachother for a second,
Okay i get it Fegenda, can you get off me now?
He asks his voice soft,
Sure but i want more hugs from you, your comfy.
Alexander just nodded slightly too flustered to even speak, and they finally make it to class, and the girls take a seat near the fron whilst the boys sit all together at the back, suprisingly,
Can I sit here?
Merrygold's voice made Astoria turn around,
Yes, of course Merrygold.
After hearing that Merrygold sat down next to Astoria, Fegenda sits next to Merrygold on the fine and refined leather coated chairs, made out of dark and charred oak wood making it's texture truly unique. Meanwhile the boys at the back decide to sit there and talk to each other, Arron and Tristan just talk about there lives and wait for the teacher, meanwhile Alexander and Gabriel,
Gabriel, do you have a feeling that she's going to betray someone?
Gabriel nods straightening his posture,
I do indeed Alexander, and to be honest i don't like it.
Gabriel replies sharply, after a bit bickering back and forth the teacher walks in, he is wearing a long trench coat, dark blue contours and cyan blue colour, it reaches down to his ankles, and his hair is long and blue reaching up to his shoulders, his blue eyes are covered
Morning class, I'm Mister Hazwold, im going to be teaching you the basics of advanced magic.
Mr. Hazwold speaks joyfully , and everyone straightens their posture listenjng quitely to his words,
Let's get started shall we!
Alright, advanced magic is the second foundation of magic, as you know there are 4 types, baby level, advanced, mastered and imperial magics, but as we all know...
If you achieve advanced to go onto mastered magic is 1000 times harder, because the magic will become more exhausting and will drain your body quicker and that means...
Your dashing around the field won't work as effectively, i got told by yoyr previous teacher, that you beat the Folkan demon by dashing away from his attacks, isn't that right?
He's voice becomes very serious as he recites the last part out loud,
Yeah but so, the Folk an Demon is a stupid creature, he's so retarded.
Mr. Hazwold lookd overs at the srudent and see, it's Amreo Augustus, a cocky and boostful student because of his talent for magic,
Is it stupid? Listen here all of you.
His voice suddely carrying a chill which made even Alexander and Merrygold shiver a bit,
Those retarded Folks devil evolve you know, and i've seen the worst of the worst...
He started to walk up the stairs of the classroom, and on both sided the desks curved a little so he was pretty much the centre of attention for everyone, his steps cold on the polished oak wodden floor,
And if they evelove they become smarter, i've nearly lost my wife from one, they get smarter more agile and sneaky, they will remember your patterns, and get deadlier by the second.
His voice is a chilling blaze now, his face a inch away from Amreo's face, Mr. Halzwold's eyes glowing with his inner ice magic circulating through his vein, suddenly Juniper pulls her hand up,
Sir can i go to the toilet quickly?
She asks urgently, and Mr.Hazwold just nods and she leaves, but Merrygold also asks and surprisingly he allows her to go as well. Merrygold follows Juniper and sees something that leaves her in oure rage for some reason. After class and the of the day Merrygold drags Tristan to somewhere more private Tristan gets a bit worried seeing her grip and her forceful demenoar,
Hey your hurting me.
With that Merrygold loosensbher grip and lets go,
Sorry, but you have to hear me