The School Of Binding (Witches and Wizards)
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.
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“Just as expected. England and Scotland aren’t too far apart, weather is prone to be the same.” She leaned over and plucked a dandelion, loosing her balance in doing so and landing on her stomach. Giggling a bit, she blew away the seeds and watched them float off, where they drifted on the wind and danced across a wolf’s nose. “…Oooh. A grey wolf. They are pretty, deadly, creatures. Shame I don’t know much about them.” She said, propping her head by her elbow and examining the oblivious asleep wolf shamelessly.
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*Liv looked over at the grey wolf as well*
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Goldmyth smiles and takes a small pebble out of her pocket and throws it at the wolf, “Eh, it won’t hurt em.”
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“Goldmyyth!” Piper hissed between her gritted teeth. “Don’t make Mr. Wolf upset. He could eat us as like, a appetizer or something, you’re so risky-” She cut herself off, her eyes narrowing at the gold haired girl and a smile forming on the darker haired girl’s lips. “You’re a risk taker. Perfect.”
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*Liv shrugged*”A cauld always maul him,” She laughed a little to her self referring to her bear shapeshift form. then stopped realizing how mean that sounded.”Or wish ‘im guid health.”
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Goldmyth sticks out her tongue, “I don’t care if he hurts me. Karma is gonna kick him back in the asshole. Like BAM! GOT EM!.”
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-Zebain-
He hated being woken up from any kind of nap and this was far from the nicest way to do it. His eyes flashed open and slowly turned towards the students with a deep growl. “Think it’s funny to throw rocks at a sleeping wolf huh?! Which one of you little bastards want to go first?! Cause you right pissed me off now!” His fur was starting to glow at the tips and he was ready to burst at any moment.
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Goldmyth stands up and smiles, “OH! GOT EM! DEEZ NUTS!”
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He rolled his eyes and mumbled to himself. “Dear god these are the kids who go here now?” He started taking a few steps closer still rather ticked, and that comment didn’t help. “You have no nuts girl! So please keep your less then witty banter to yourself!”
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“We’re really sorry, Mr. Wolf! My friend here is just having magical difficulties.” She laughed nervously, standing up and waving her hands.
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Her words were kind but the laugh did not help his rage. Zebain slowly turned from one person to another, getting a good smell of their scent. He growled for a moment longer and finally turned towards the girl trying to calm things down. “I hate getting angry which as you can guess ends in a very rage filled circle. So if you wished to talk you should have only asked not thrown rocks at me!”
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“A pebble Mr.Wolfy. A pebble.” Goldmyth smiled and waved her hand.
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“Rock pebble who cares?! It was kind of a dick move don’t ya think?” He was so damn close to bitting this ones head off and using it as a chew toy.
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“The arctic fox from last night, now the wolf we’re really on a roll here.” She said under her breath, “Mr. Wolf–is it okay if I call you that? I mean I don’t know your name, but–Ok! Staying focused here. Could me and my friend here interest you in some meat from the cafeteria? To say sorry?”
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He let out a deep long sigh and allowed for all of his rage to leave him. The lit ends of his fur went out and he talked in a more calm deep tone. “The name is Zebain child so please call me by that and as for your offer of tasty meat. Well you see I’ve already had my fill for today but….” He slowly started to lay down again and softly whispered out. “Head pats and back scratches would be great….”