"It is not that I wanted to be here in the first place. If I had a choice, I would rather stay inside my crystal cavern until I finally develop my wings and be able to soar high up to the sky."
The baby snow dragon even flaps her tiny and silly-looking wings as she said that. Before she continued her explanation.
"But that annoying old hermit forced me to travel from this far and told me to look for you."
"To look for me??? For what reason?"
Audrey didn't recall having that kind of relationship or impression of the old hermit. To the point that he will personally ask this spoiled little snow dragon of his, whom he obviously dotted a lot to get in touch with a stranger like her.
"I don't know either. But he instructed me to stay close to you. So in other words, you must take good care of me in the meantime. Until that old hermit comes by himself and fetched me."
"What???!!!!!"
Just who in this world asked to be adopted in
Audrey continued to look for their way out of that place. She was carrying her pet cat, Nero in her arms while she had the fluffy snow dragon perched in her right shoulder.[Hey you penguin, do you have a name???? Mine is Nero... What is yours?]"Shut up."[Hmm... So it's Shut up, then. What a peculiar name if I might add. By the way, nice to meet you, Shut up.]"Can you please stop bothering me??! You stinky cat!"[Can you please be a little bit friendly? You birdbrain!]"Just so you know, it's not a bird brain! It's a DRAGON BRAIN!!! 'Coz I am a dragon, the legendary snow dragon. Moron!"The baby snow dragon said as she sneered to Nero.[Nice try. That just certainly makes you more of a bird brain. HAHA! You nail it]"Whatever!""
"Andrew is that you who speak???"Jace inquired with a raised eyebrow"No, it's not me....""I knew it was not Andrew. It certainly does not sound like his voice at all. It's definitely someone else"Niccoli said as he looked around the room."You're right. It's not him, it's me... I'm over here. Do you have a problem with that???"Charmy answered as she shows herself. Apparently she was snuggling in the bed next to Audrey's pillow. She was just about to fall asleep when the noisy group of warlock barge in and disrupted her beauty rest."Snow dragon????"Just like how Audrey and Nero reacted when they first saw the snow dragon, the group of warlocks also gasped in shock when they see the baby snow dragon again.More importantly, it was resting inside their dormitory!"What are you doing here?"Niccoli asked when he recovered from his shock."It's none of your business..."Charmy
After that small morning incident, the group started preparing themselves before attending the class as usual. Today, they will be meeting Professor Morgan for their Beasticology class. As expected, the room was already full of excited lovesick sorceresses when Audrey and her friends arrived. Professor Morgan was so famous among the student sorceresses. Many of them were fantasizing about having him as their knight in shining armor. Their romantic dream revolves around him, it was all about him. After all, Professor Morgan does not look far from a typical prince charming. With his ever so youthful and dashing appearance, he can definitely steal a heart in no time if he tries to. Being stared by those emerald green eyes of his can easily send a whole bunch of student sorceresses into a frenzy. Even his casual grin can take one's breath away."Good morning class, Are you ready to meet our next mythical creature in the list???""Ayeeee!!!!"The
The moment these creatures revealed themselves on the class, the students gasped in awe because the first thing that greeted their eyes was the palm-sized human-like creatures. Apparently, they all jump away from the tree branches one after another and the 'colorful things' that the students mistook as fruits moments ago happened to be their thick and long frizzy hair that covers their bodies as they hang themselves in a fetal position among the branches. On the flip side, their neon-colored and frizzy hair cascaded down to their bare feet as they stood still on the group. These small creatures have a human-like face. They have a big head that almost comprises half the size of their plump body. Their upper and lower extremities were considerably short and stout. They also have a big and flat nose while their lips were pouty. They have thick and bushy eyebrows while their eyes were extremely large and it appears disproportionate to their big face. The color of their eye
After their Beasticology with Professor Morgan, the subject that followed after it the next day is the Plant Mysticism. The class was expecting that Professor Huges will introduce them to the Qlipoth. Which they have already encountered yesterday in the underground chamber during their Beasticology class. But apparently, Professor Huges was planning to discuss an entirely different thing. Their lesson for today will be all about the mandragora."This is how a Mandragora plant looks like."As she said that, Professor Huges wave her wand and conjure something like a hologram. After the shimmering golden dust subsided, a weird looking plant appeared before them. Rather than calling it a plant, it looks more like a root crop. What makes it look weirder is its structure. Its leaves look like long hair standing up on its end. While the root itself has the shape of a human."Mandragora belongs to the same family of nightshade plants. Like ma
The ages-old legend, says that if these Mandragora plants were by any chance become pulled out from the earth, it will let out a monstrous scream, bestowing agony and death to all those within earshot. According to the stories, the only way to uproot the Mandragora safely is to plug one's ears with wax or to use soundproof earmuffs. Then next is to tie a rope between a Mandragora plant and a dog's tail. Back away from the plant and throw the dog a treat, and the dog will lunge for it. The Mandragora plant will be successfully uprooted by the dog's sudden leap. But as a result, its shrieks will kill the hungry dog in that instant. The Mandragora hunter can then remove their soundproof earmuffs and continue the hunt in peace. As long as they don't care too much about their dead dog. However, that is not entirely the truth of the story. Although it was indeed a fact that the Mandragora plant will release an ear-piercing scream once uprooted. Nonetheless, that was not enou
"I still have some Wish Liquid left with me. I think it could still be more than enough for each of us. We can drink one spoonful of it once we decided to set foot on our mission."Niccoli announced to his friends as they gathered around in a circle."That would be for the best. Allan, it will be your job to look for the possible missions that we can partake for the next coming days."Steve said as he looked to Allan to get his friends' content. Among the six of them, Allan happens to be the most efficient and perfect candidate when it comes to gathering information. Due to his friendly personality, Allan had a large network of connections to acquire useful information in no time.'Knock! Knock!'Before the group could even proceed on discussing their next course of action, they suddenly heard a knock coming from their door. The sun has not yet to dip on the horizon. It was still shining brightly outside so it is not uncommon
On the flip side, oblivious of the turmoil she brought inside the other party's head, Fiona stood there in front of the door with her hands behind her back. The wind blows softly in her body while the dress under her magic robe as well as her hair dances with the wind. She stood there still like a beautiful painting. Her silky black hair fell on her orange magic robe as if long streaks of ink. The vibrant colors of the flowers in the surroundings seemed to complement her disposition, creating an inexplicably bewitching sight. Even the blooming of the peach flowering trees in an orchard during the springtime seems to pale in comparison when placed next to her beauty.'Just what had come to me recently??? Every time my eyes sets to Fiona, my mind will suddenly start being poetic that it dare create beautiful imagery and come up with tons of romantic descriptive words that I would usually have a hard time to come up with during normal days...'Allan