Julz and Megan's Guide on How to Become a Mage/Wizard Online (Again!)

Started by MerMorgan029 pages

there r more visitors that r just not posting... well, let's pick up w/ Megan's side of the story.

"Your home work, class," Mr. Hazelwood said, ignoring the groans of the students as the bell rang, signifying class change, "will be a three page report on the realm you are from, and name three important magical figures of that area. due to me next week, same time. dissmissed!"
"So which realm are you from?" Megan asked Humari, as they gathered their books (which had magically sprung out of their boxes) and stuffed them back into the wooden contraption.
The tan boy brushed his black hair out of is face. "Casviniro, in the fourth quarter. And you?"
Megan blushed. "I don't know what realm. I mean, I know where I live, just not the realm's name."
Humari laughed. "That's going to make doing Hazelwood's assignment pretty hard, eh?"
"Yeah."
together, they walked out of the room, up the corridor, and followed the flow of srudents up the main stairway. on the third landing, Humari paused.
"Tell you what. What period do you have lunch?"
Megan rifled through her backpack, pulling a slip of paper loose from the mess within. "At 12:45. Why?"
"Great. it's the same time as mine. Come to the library, and I'll show you how you can look your realm up. OK?"
Megan brightened. "thanks!" Then she flashed on a memory. "Uh, would it be OK if I brought a friend with me?"
Humari turned, a curious look on his face. "Yeah. why?"
"Because we have lunch together, and she won't knw where I've gone."
"OK, then. see you!"
"Same. Bye!" Megan called as he waved, then turned to continue up. She went to the right and slipped downa hall way, carefull to make sure it didn't close up on her again this time.

Julz was walking towards the steps her good mood gone when the rug started feeling a little heavier. She got a better hold on it and started up the steps it got heavier and heavier till finally she was stuck dragging it along the ground with all the energy she had. Than an extremely hot boy (tall with blackish hair not to long but long enough. Wearing a hoodie and loose fitting jeans.) walked over and flicked the rug with his wand. It immediately was a ton lighter and Julz flew foward. Something stopped her in midair and hovered her safely to the ground. When she sat up she saw that the young man was pointing his wand at her. She put her hands up for cover as he yelled, "INCONSPINITA" as a blue blast flew at her she ducked but the blast flew left and she heard an impact five feet behind her. She turned to find five boys a year or so older than her frozen all with their wands pointing right at her. "Sorry bout the trash they'll be cleaned up later," he said behind her. but when she turned to look their was no one there. So she turned back to her rug and it wasn't there either. She looked the up the hallway and saw him walking with her rug. He looked cooly over his shoulder and in a sarcastic deep voice said, "Well are you coming nimrod or are you just gonna stare at me the whole next period." So she jogged till she was a couple paces behind and followed from a distance basking in his hotness.

heyy little info
i changed my username
muahahgahahahaha

Question: who's the mysterious hottie? 😏 😛

where should I pick up???? 😬

umm do your part say its like second period or something

you left me
im so unloved

NOT UNLOVED!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have returned!!!! *triumphantly*

I'll write some more in a bit.... I'm @ school right now.....

ooooo

fun fun

okay just make sure you write

Lookin' good. I like the way you two are writing together. Are you planning it at all?

Finally someone else comments. i was worried i was the only one commenting.

nope

we just kinda go with the flow yo

It's fun! 😄 OK, my turn....

Megan hurriedly followed her course schedule throught the morning. Classes were amazing, and the teachers were if anything, more than. Mr and Mrs Rhinne taught Arinthology, "Magical Math" as they called it. Both of the Rhinnes were centaurs, who took pleasure in giving the class huge heeping mounds of homework, because"MATH IS FUN!", as they screamed so often at the top of their lungs. A girl seven feet tall with a long magenta braid down her back had murmured to Megan during class, "It's best to not say anything. Arinthology is mostly reapplied in astronomy and in APM classes."
Megan turned her a quizical look. "APM?"
"Advanced Portal Making. You need to pass all of your Magical Transportation classes and Arinthology with flying colors to get into it, as well as SPM. Even SPM is hard to get into- oh, sorry. That's Standard Portal Making." She said all of this with a flip of her hair and her cat-pupiled lavendar eyes narrowed.
"Oh. Thanks. But how do you know that?"
The girl bent down to look her in the eye. She had a gentler look about her. "I've already graduated. Oh, I'm still here because I'll be student teaching for a while, then I'll be taking over the Cultural Wing next October," she continued at Megan's confused look. "By the way, I'm Cerceasa. Who are you?"
"Megan. Em, nice to meet you," she struggled through her surprise.
"Yes," Cerceasa answered airily. The bell rang and Megan moved to her next class room.
After Arinthology, there was, ironically enough, Magical Transportations taught by Ms. Issuad, an excentric sprite who more enjoyed bouncing around the room than teaching, although she did eventually get to the point of class. Megan tried hard to concentrate, but it was basically "Magical Math" all over again, with figures and strange numbers that weren't supposed to exist but did anyway and formulas endlessly listed on parchment and tacked up on the walls. For some reason, she felt determind to make it to APM classes after what Cerceasa had told her. Was it really that big of a deal?
The last period before lunch was Fine Arts & Crafts, which was more or less nothing like what Megan had expected it to be. There was no drawing or weaving or anything of the sort. It was carving staffs and wands, crystalizing powerful gems, and sculpting creatures that came to life. Some Spell Singing was included, as Mrs. Barns had dictated in a clear and crisp voice from under her cloud-puff hair which was somewhat tied down by a doo-rag. She wandered around the class, constantly rubbing down her hands on the front of her large, well worn and thoroughly stained smock, and glared down her nose ruthlessly, although her love for the arts showed through when she gave demonstrations of painting landscapes that came to life and adding them on to other demenssions. She later mantioned that that would be a graduation project for her Advanced Placement classes, and that we would be starting on growing crystals next class. The bell rang, and everyone rushed out for lunch.
The cafeteria was huge, with simple wood tables and pull-up straight-back chairs with pulmp velvet coushins. Megan wandered around aimlessly, just soaking it all in, then saw where a luch line had been established, and hurried forward.

Didn't think you guys would ever post. 😄

lol! well, it's SF06's turn. so now we must wait.

what should i write

i must think

be back in an hour or so i guess

Julz went through all her classes and unsurprisingly the mysterious hottie was in none of them. How dull she said as she sat through a "You're a new student and have to understand how your image reflects on our school"lecture which she was actually reading a book during. Who really cares how this school is reflected? I bet a total of twenty people know it actually exsists not including staff students or kin. After two more periods she had lunch so she got in line for lunch after wandering around for a while. As soon as she got in line she saw Megan hurrying towards the line. Julz called her over and they discussed their travels during the day. Then Julz started looking around the room as they were talking and she saw the hottie. She quietly told Megan to turn around and look at the guy in black hoodie and jeans. Megan spied him immediately and though she didn't find him all that cute she did think he would be a good match for Julz. After they got their lunch Megan sat down at a table with an older girl and Julz sat next to her. Megan introduced her as Cerceasa and they started talking about Arinthology and portal making and all the other stuff Julz was going to learn about after lunch, when suddenly the hottie got out of his seat and with a nod at his friends started walking towards them. Julz who was facing away from him and didnt notice was looking at Megan like she was insane as she bobbed her head and flicked her straw until her drink fell over. Then Julz felt a hand on her shoulder, "Hey nimrod how'd that rug go over in AP?" the hottie said. "Well," Julz said swallowing back a yelp of surprise, "The teacher thought i was totally gifted or something. Thanks for the help in the hallway too. I really appreciated that." "It was no problem," hottie said, "by the way my name is Kyle, Kyle Tresbond." "Nice to meet you hot... I mean Kyle." Julz said her cheeks turning a deep shade of red. He laughed and patted her shoulder, "For some odd reason i get that alot," he said,"but...never mind. Just make sure you don't let anymore guys play pranks on you. Just remember that spell I used in works wonders in annoying situations."

OMG!!!!!!!!!!! 😱 YOUR A FLIPPING GENIUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 😆
OK, my turn now... I'll finish once I get home...

kay kay

Megan shifted over and elbowed Julz a little harder than was necissary for the situation. "Who's this guy?" she hissed in a sharp whisper.
Julz smiled. "Kyle Tresbond."
Megan elbowed Julz again. "I accuse you of being a parrot. I know that already, he just told us!" Kyle raised a delicate eyebrow in curiousity. Megan gave him a wry grin, then continued with the whispering. Meanwhile, Cerceasa plucked up a conversation with Kyle. Apparently, they had some class together.
Julz sighed. "I met him in a hall. some rug attacked me, and he helped me out of a tight spot. Now will you stop elbowing me?"
Megan frowned, but stopped. Julz animatedly inserted herself into the converation, a little timid at first, but brightened up when she found shehad so much in common with Kyle. Megan was getting bored quickly, so she picked up her tray and turned to return it when...
CRASH!
Megan had walked head-long into Humari, who had been heading over to the table where she sat. Both people fell, while the tray did numerous turns in almost slow motion in the air, then landed, splattering the poor boy with the orange jello Megan had rebelliously left untouched on her tray. Humari spluttered, Megan gasped, Julz, Cerceasa, and Kyle spun around in their seats to see what had happened, and plenty of kids laughed. Megan blushed crimson, hurriedly gathering her tray and appologizing too many times than was needed.
Kyle came over and helped Humari up, magically vanishing the jello. "I'm sorry," Megan murmured again. The boy laughed.
"It's OK. I didn't expect that, but...." he trailed off, laughing again.
Cerceasa snickered quietly, then pulled a magazine she had had with her over her face. Julz hurried over, made sure Megan was OK, then elbowed her harder.
"OW!" Megan whimpered, "What was that for?"
"Two things," said Julz triumphantly, "you elbowing me before, and I want to know who that guy is."
"His name is Humari, and he's in one of my classes. He offered to take me to the library after lunch to check out where our realm is." Megan said this, just remembering the reason Humari was here.
Julz smiled mischeviously. "Ah-ha! Yeah, sure, he's just showin' you...."
Megan made a face at her. "You're coming too, don't make such a big deal out of it."
Almost as if on cue, Humari walked over to Megan, sweeping his hair off his face. "So, are you coming? Is this your friend?"
Megan smiled at him. "Yup. Humari, this is Julz. Julz, we're heading to the library. Wanna come?"
Julz gave the expresion that clearly stated, as if I had a choice in the matter, gave a regretful look at Kyle, then mumbled yes. However, she brightened up greatly when Kyle said he'd head over with them, since he had work to do. Cerceasa said she could care less, flipping her magenta braid carelessly. And the foursome were off.

wry was one of my spelling words

im not feeling very creative so i ll write later