Another Day - (Ethan)

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Classes started with Professor Ralf. Ethan liked his classes, as they left the monotony of classrooms and went outdoors, seeing species of animals, creatures, forests, plants. Ralph was a good teacher, albeit a serious one. They saw strange creatures that he claimed came from the forest of Nostran Hill. Between class breaks, when Ethan was opening his locker with the help of his Student Bracelet, he felt a cold breath against the back of his neck. "Hi Ethan, it's been a while." Greeted in a calm, icy voice the guy named Oliver Coldwinter, "How have you been? Have you thought about our proposal?" Ethan turned to face him, Oliver looked him in the eye. "I vehemently refuse," growled Ethan in response. Oliver cornered Ethan by leaning his arm against the lockers and for a moment Ethan felt like a little boy. The place in the closet where Oliver's hand rested began to crackle with the flakes of ice beginning to coat it. "I take it you speak for all your friends?" He asked in a look as cold as his voice, the crackle of ice becoming more audible, "well that's a shame. I really...I really wish you luck, you're really going to need it." ... Later, it was a class taught by Professor Cornelius, who taught Introduction to Alchemy (Ethan thought it was similar to chemistry), and the chosen one studied the fundamentals of how potions were made to relieve pain. When the class was coming to an end, the teacher made an announcement: "Students and pupils" the students looked at him "today we are going to introduce our new teacher, as you saw in the school advertisements. His name is Synfull, and I believe he is a good teacher, everyone will love him, I believe." The door to the room opened. Professor Ichiro was the one who entered. "Yes" he confirmed "Synfull is a good teacher. I recommended him to this school myself, so respect him, if you disrespect him you will be doing me too." He looked outside the room "teacher you can come in." A short man with a bald head and a big, broad nose entered. He was limping, he seemed to have difficulty walking, but he looked determined, he also had warts, one on his hand in particular drawing attention. He wore a robe, black with green trim and seemed to be laughing. He looked at the class and smiled. There weren't many teeth in his mouth, he was a pitiful fellow. "Hello everyone," he said, his voice hoarse and morose. "I'm Professor Synfull. Professor of Magic Object." Ethan whitened, he recognized the man and from the descriptions in Fenrir's story that guy was the 'wart man', the guy named Gigor! That wasn't good.
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