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Dante turned towards both of the new students and activated his cursed eye, "will you both be quiet please There's a time and place for this and now is not the time." He said examining there auras.
Chastity smiled, and said "Quite right." She then turned towards Violetta, curious as to what she would say. The way she dealt with Jack, Chastity was very surprised. She had never known any teachers to be like that, they all didn't care, or were oblivious to, what people said or did to her. Of course, they didn't have to, her friends always dealt with anyone to mess with someone in their group. She used to feel bad for the kids they passed judgment on, even when it was her that particular kid had done something to. At first she didn't want anyone to get hurt because of her. The first kid that had messed with her, Abigail had poisoned him and he was sick for days, Chastity felt so guilty. But more and more she had become ridged and didn't care about others outside her friends, the same way no one other than the group cared for her, until they all left and then there really was no who cared for her in any way, good or bad.
Chastity smirked when she heard they had a butler, she had always wondered how the better half lived, one of the satanists had a butler, and tons of money and would often be the one to buy the drugs and other things for the group. Everyone did what they could for the group, they all watched out for each other, it was everyone else that had to worry. When Lady Violetta asked if anyone had questions Chastity stayed quiet. She thought that she would probably have plenty of time to figure things out, and she had probably caused enough trouble for one day.
She grabbed the three boxes and did as she was told, when she got to the form she put:
Desired Name: Satanic Warmaster Chastity Styne
Student / Citizen Rank: Newb, but I'll be 1337 soon enough.
Age: Not so sweet 16
Gender: Not a dude.
Talents: (your first 3 magic types which you are born with) Well let me just check my birth certificate... Oh, strange it's not there.
Skills you have acquired: I could make a joke here, but I'll just leave it to your imaginations.
Certificates you have acquired: Ditto
Interested Career: Don't know yet.
She figured she'd change it if she needed to, but she hadn't answered anything inaccurately. When Violetta was done talking and had asked again if anyone had questions, this time she said. "Are we allowed to decorate our rooms, more than just the colors and crap? And Palastine, you got any Monster energy drinks? That stuff is the sh- err, I just mean that it's good stuff." Chastity decided to hold off on the cursing when around the teacher.
James ducked behind cover just in time for a grenade to go off. He peeked back around and quickly took care of the two men who threw it. Two more to the long list of kills, he thought to himself, he didn't like this part of his job, he preferred saving people, not damning them. He pressed the button on his radio and spoke into it. "Black Mage, report!" after a second a voice responded back saying. "This is Cue Ball, Black Mage is MIA, and the rest of us are cornered in sir, go on without us, continue the mission." James slammed his fist against the wall, Black Mage was his closest friend. To the slim man beside him, he said "Hawk, We are not losing anyone else, understand? Now, you ready for some thrilling heroics?" Hawk just beamed and said "Yes Sir!" James hit the button again. "That's a negative Cue Ball, we're coming into get you. Just hold them off until we can get there." They moved from cover to cover, taking down enemies on the way.
He and Hawk finally reached the building his men were in, there were two groups of soldiers outside with machine guns, they were laughing. Both him and hawk pulled the pin on a grenade and tossed them in the middle of the enemy men. Two explosions later and the path was clear, they immediately rushed in looking for the others. At the doorway was the body of an African American soldier with two bullets in his head, it was Black Mage. James said a quick prayer for him and then moved on. Finally behind some cover, were the guys he was looking for, a huge bald behemoth of a man stood up and gave James a giant hug, and said. "White Mage, you glorious bastard, I was sure we were done for sure." James was getting crushed, but he managed to get out and smiling he started to say. "Not on my wa- LOOK OUT!" A grenade had been thrown about five meters in front of them, White Mage, with all his might pushed Cue Ball back behind cover. Right after he did, the grenade exploded, he was thrown back onto the ground. Everything was blurry and his ears were ringing, he could feel immense pain in his right shoulder, he looked over to see it was only a shoulder, his arm was gone. James ripped off a piece of his clothing, wrapped it around the wound and tied it awkwardly using his left hand and teeth. Cue Ball had looked at him with concern and then went after the men who threw the grenade. James looked at the ground in front of him, surprised to see an unscathed painting in the wreckage.
Blood loss, must be hallucinating, he thought. Still, he felt the urge to pull it closer with his remaining hand, but when he touched it, he felt himself being dragged into the painting and then he felt the sensation of falling. Finally he hit extremely soft ground, and knowledge just suddenly rushed him. He felt like he had spent years studying magic and yet he learned it all in a few moments. After a second he reacted quickly to this discovery and thought, Let's see if this knowledge is good for anything. James put his hand on his shoulder and he caused the wound to close up, leaving a stump, a process that would normally take a great deal longer. He stood up and with the healing he started to feel much better, suddenly the thought of knowing magic hit him. This was incredible, he wondered just what he could do with it. He grabbed his gun and transmuted it into a metal arm, and then attached it to his amputated shoulder. He was able to make it so he could control the metal arm with his thoughts, he could still only do basic things with it right now, like move it up and down, and wiggle fingers. But he knew that with time he would be able to make it do much more. What is this amazing place, he wondered.