Six Warriors

Phantom Lord - (Fenrir)

Sam was now surfing in the air on a kind of flying board, although he wasn't allowed to walk with it inside the main castle itself, he seemed to move to every other corner with it. Arthur tried to walk on that thing, but with him the object didn't even leave the ground. Jack even managed to make the thing levitate, but only to crash to the ground the next moment. Another thing Sam was excited about was the girl who had gotten him one of those boards, actually he was really excited.

"You're talking about this girl with a lot of excitement." Fenrir shrugged.

"She's really nice, man." Sam said.

"What about Brunella, you know, from our old school, before all this happened. You liked her, didn't you?"

"It's over now she's in another world and stuff and I don't think it would ever work with her."

"Yeah? Well, you're unlucky enough that from the moment you like a girl, she immediately shows up dating another guy, it's awesome."

"Sounds like some kind of curse, but now, I feel like it's going to be different!"

"Well, good luck with those things there."

"Fenrir, do you know about my cousin?"

"No idea, what are you talking about?"

"At first I didn't really like the idea, but I even think you guys would make a great couple , hey, she took an interest in you man, you hit the jackpot."

Fenrir raised an eyebrow as if wondering what he was talking about, Sam continued;

"Aren't you going to tell me you didn't see her with me? We were together when we got to that dwarf's tavern, remember?"

Fenrir tried to force the memory, he vaguely remembered seeing Sam with a girl and they seemed quite close.

"Look, we'll talk about this later, ok? I have something to sort out."

"That g**g thing?" Sam smiled.

"From CLUB, CLUB, and you will be in it, now I just need to take this report that Miguel and I did to justify a new club and the members' signatures. Odaiv and that g**g of his have joined the majority in Phantom Lord now, I think we have enough signatures. Well, see you around."

...

The chosen one of darkness was on his way to the direction. He was confident it would work, the old headmistress did not share her hatred for him as her granddaughter. He knocked twice on the door.

"Come in," said a voice. He did so. "Damn it!" he thought "the plans go down the drain now". In the living room, it was Monique who was there, not old Madeleine. She was with two other council members, a boy and a girl.

"Oh-ho," Monique said, "I didn't expect to see you here." And she laughed snobbily "not until you were called in for being part of some mess."

"Tsk-tsk" Fenrir frowned. The boy tried to ignore the teasing. "Where's Headmistress Madeleine?" He asked.

"Unfortunately, my grandmother had important matters to resolve. Therefore, she must say what she has to say to me or someone in charge, such as Coordinator Amelia, who is in a meeting at the moment" she smiled, seemed to be enjoying herself.

"This isn't going to be cool." Fenrir thought with a grimace.

"It's just..." Fenrir hesitated "well..."

"You what? Fenrir, isn't it?" She knew the name but loved to tease him.

"Yes... Well, I came here to ask permission to start a new club."

Her expression showed sadisstic amusement.

"Oh yeah? A club?" She was trying hard not to laugh, Fenrir saw. "And what will this club do?"

"Well, it's all there, written" Fenrir handed the girl some papers. She read it, seemed to do it carefully.

"Interesting but, sorry but I can't approve." She said.

Fenrir tried to remain calm.

"Why?" he asked coldly.

"First, you're a little delinquent. Despite your harmless appearance, I know very well what you're capable of."

"But I..."

"Silence while I speak!" She cut it like a knife "second, this club is total crap. A research club about the Six Warriors and the culture of Earth, the world parallel to Fantastinen. Everyone knows the Six Warriors, what use would that be?"

Fenrir was silent.

"Third..."

"You don't like me," Fenrir scowled.

"Yes, how did you know? Third reason; I don't like you. I think this club would be a little g**g for you to make even more trouble, and with trouble gangs this school is already full." She stood up and tore up the papers Fenrir had given her, "If this club called Lord Ghost or whatever comes into existence, it will be considered a g**g, and will be closed without notice by the Student Council. Have a good time."

"Please," Fenrir pleaded, not realizing it. That club was much more than a mere student association, Fenrir planned to gather information there, information that would lead to the goals they sought, so they could perhaps get the power to go back to Earth, home. "Ignore our disagreements, just this once."

"Well, go on" the girl replied, "it's cute the way you beg" she gave a sadisstic smile, the other council members were also amused "I told you before, didn't I? That you would regret it?"

Fenrir felt he was about to lose his cool, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but somehow managed to hold back his anger. He managed a smirk.

"Very well if that's how you want to play it."

Saying this, he turned and walked away, feeling Monique's smile on his back. Fenrir swallowed the lump in his throat thinking that would not be what would stop his goals.