The School Of Binding (Witches and Wizards)
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This is a stage in a witch and wizard’s life where they come to a decision of not only what course they want to take in magic, but also discovering familiar that will choose to bond with you depending on your choice of course. I hope you all find the familiar best suited to you.
Welcome To The School Of Bonding! (Chapter 1)
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Welcome To The School Of Bonding! (Chapter 1)
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“Ehhh,” She smiled, Her inner tom boy taking over at this point. She scotched a little away from piper.(She doesn’t like her hair all girly lol)
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“Whatever. Good thing I packed a few awseome dresses!” Goldmyth laughs, “You can borrow some if you want.”
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Ace ran and got food and two glasses of orange juice and was looking for a seat when it happened “Ouf” (Ace fell onto his but) splash one glass of orange juice went all over him and the other all over Amanda “Oh my… I’m so sorry I wasn’t looking where I was going I was just looking for a place to sit” one half of the bagel landed on her shirt and the other in her hair and they both stuck there because of how much cream cheese he put on them “I’m really sorry” he hands her a napkin and starts having a nervous breakdown sitting there and shaking.
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“I know right! That was half of the reason I applied for this school. There’s a Halloween Bash in the fall, a ball in the winter, and a Spring dance in the spring…!” There were reasons behind all of these events, of course, though unlike most humans that forgot the meaning of Christmas witches stayed true to these reasons…The Spring Dance was to celebrate the Spring Equinox and the return of Persephone, according to the beliefs of witches in ancient days, and the Halloween Bash a few days–before Halloween was the supposed time where the deal was set between Hades and Zeus of Persephone’s marriage and staying for months to come…The Winter ball, delicate and formal to bring joy on the darkest day of winter, when Demeter’s sorrow was at her greatest for the loss of her daughter.
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“Heh. But it would be hard to get a date!” Goldmyth smiles at her braid.
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“Hard? Not when you’re that pretty.” Piper smiled sweetly. “What would be hard is to find a nice date. I think a lot of guys here are full of themselves.”
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“Heh. You never know.” Goldmyth looks around and smiles at some boys, “I don’t know.”
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“Yeah…” Piper quickly took notice to Amanda when she shrieked, her eyes narrowing.
“What the heck is your problem, butter fingers? Do you have any idea how hard it is to clean this jacket? It’ll need to be dry cleaned…!” She pinched the bridge of her nose, cheeks turning red as she tried to steady her breathing and calm down. Pecan, her familiar perched on her shoulder snapped his toucan colorful beak at him. “Just watch your step, freshman,” He remarked as Amanda grabbed at the bagels stuck onto her and threw them on the ground at his feet. She gave him a dirty look as she huffed toward the girl’s bathroom, but didn’t say anything.
“Did you just see that?” Piper said gleefully, unable to hide her smile. “Amanda just got creamed.” She laughed at her own joke before noticing the boy that had bumped into her was clearly distressed on the ground. She stood to move over to him, feeling bad at how everyone stared. She threw some bystanders a glare before picking the bagels up and throwing them in the trash. “I dont think these are good anymore.” She didn’t look for her friends to follow her, if they didn’t want to be on the spot that was totally fine.
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“Ye lasses are braw (Brilliant) bonnie (Beautiful) ye’ll ‘ave prom wi’no (with no) problem,” She said waving a hand sitting up and putting he plate away (idk were that is to put the plates away is but she did it XD) Liv sat down back next to them. Liv looked after Amanda and laughed,”Aye I did.” Her Laughter died down when she was out of her view.
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“P-please d-don’t h-hurt m-me” Ace said to piper not knowing what to do he just sat there and continued to shake.
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“Uh…You realize you’re like twice my size, right?” She rose a brow, holding a hand toward him to help him up. “Oh god, you’re lucky you’re wearing black. That orange juice would have looked way worse if it were any other color.” She handed him some napkins.
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<i>”Hello my precious students!” Ms. Vine stood on a cafe table, where students stared up at her bewildered. She always seemed to need to be physically higher up then the rest of the students. “Now, your lovely teachers will begin to show you around. Please everyone get into groups of people you want to travel with.”</i>