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Fantasy Brother's Grim Academy

"Yes!" With that said, he ran away from the two girls to find someone.


"Help, Anyone here?" He yelled as he continued to run through the school building, to no sucess, he couldn't find any adults near.
 
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Mr Pletsil was startled at a yell from a student. Was anybody in need of help? It Did sound urgent, so he grabbed his coat, put it back on and walked out into the corridor and faced a young student he did not recognize. "Are you the one screaming for help, young lad?" He said calmly.
 
Cicero stopped just as a door opened in front of him, he almost rushed into the man walking out of the room.


"Oh yeah, A student just passed out by the end of the corridor, Emma is still there but I had to get someone" Cicero said, breathing heavily from the rush.


"I have no idea what it is but we've got to hurry." He continued and gave the teacher a serious look before walking with fast footsteps back towards Izzy, hoping that Mr Plestil would follow.
 
"Izzy, Izzy! Please wake up." Emma was panicking and really hoped Cicero would be back soon cause she was really scared.
 
Mr Plestil looked at Cicero and sighed slightly and started to follow Cicero towards the scene. "I really hope this is worth my time, I have class soon, and I would not like to be late to my own Magic teaching." Although being concerned about the students well being, Magic was a first priority for him, but he also had his duties as a teacher.
 
Cicero furrowed his eyebrows as he walked and flickered with his eyes around him until he reached Izzy and Emma. He stopped behind Emma, still breathing heavily, and turned towards mr Plestil then back to the girl who passed out.


"Do you know what happened?" He asked Emma, still ot letting his eyes of Izzy.
 
Tears are beginning to pool in her eyes. "N-no I don't, it might be the scratch on her arm, she said that she was attached by a wolf and it's been hurting her ever since."
 
Mr Plestil leaned down and examined the wound on the girls arm and let out a small "I see." And held his hand over the scar, a light emanating from his hand. He nodded slowly and stood up. "It is not just any wound she has there, you say she was attacked by a wolf? Frankly I do not think that is the case, rather a werewolf would be the correct word." He said with a calm look on his face. "I can make a mixture that will take away the pain and slow the turning process down a bit, but, she will turn into a Were wolf eventually, wether she likes it or not."


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She groaned grabbing her arm as she pushed him away waking up. "It wasn't a werewolf. It was the size of a wolf black fur and blue eyes. The claw marks were of it when it attacked I checked everywhere they all said wolf."
 
Mr Plestil shook his head at the girl "Sorry deary, but I can sense the magic from the wound, and you fainting is but one of the symptoms towards turning into a were wolf. Have you felt any other disturbances, like vomiting a green liquid or have hair started to grow places they normally would not, like on your back or under your feet? " He asked with a demanding yet soft voice. The kind of voice that made you trust a person, and believe a situation was urgent.
 
Cicero looked at Izzy with a surprised expression as he sat down beside her and sighed once in relief. Allthough, he still was a little worried for her and the frown on his forehead was still there. A slight glance at Emma and he noticed her tears.


"Oh Emma, don't cry" He said calmly and put one hand on her shoulder.
 
"I can't help it, I always start to cry in a tough situation and it sucks." More tears fall as she says this and she wipes them away. "But thanks for your concern." She gives him a watery smile
 
Leveret's ears perked, somebody was talking outside his classroom. Yess... Students! I knew some would rather have sci- Leveret turned to the wall and blinked.. Plestil? Wolf? Sheeshus.. What's going on out there...


Leveret placed a few bottles he had been holding down on the desk. He slowly moved over to the door and opened it fully letting even more of the black smoke out. "Hel- What's going on?!" Leveret adjusted his glasses and stared at the scene.. One student was on the floor, another crying and the last one seemed to be trying to comfort the crying one.. And then there was Plestil, looking as grumpy and devilish as always. Leveret sighed, and slowly walked over to them, his cane in his hand and his other hand in his breast pocket. "Well first of those of you who have science, you are-" Leveret pulled the heart-shaped locket up and looked at it for a second. "One minute and nine seconds late. But I can clearly see the excuse.. So what happened?" Leveret stared coldly towards Plestil, "Shouldn't you be at your little magic den?"
 
Mr Plestil raised a brow, "Well, in that case..." He snatched a single strand of hair from Izzy and picked out a glass tube from his pocket and placed it inside. "I will need some of your hair to analyze it."


Then Leveret turned up. "Ah good day, Rabbit. And what a pleasure, you are using some of your priced time on us, how lucky we are. We just had a little incident, but I think I can work it our just fine without your smoking vials." He said just as cold to Leveret as he had addressed him, putting a hand on Izzys scars once more, ignoring the hare and his watches.
 
Cicero looked at the other teacher who exited the classroom next to them. He raised an eyebrow towards he black smoke behind the man. Then the tension between the two teachers were enough to change the aura of the whole building. Ciceros eyes flickered between the two older men and he then stood up.


"We were just walking and then she passed out out of nowhere" His eyes continued to wander until they reached Izzy as he spoke.
 
Mr Plestil put a hand in the direction and shushed Cicero, and said nothing, but stared at Leveret O'hare and said calmly "As you can see, the situation, is all under control. She has awoken, and you do not need to worry about her. Now go to your class, I think the room is on fire." He pointed at the black smoke coming from the room, as small flames arose from the ground near the door as well.
 
Leveret knelt down and studied the wound, he looked up at Plestil. "You know you need to ask for permission for that, Moroi."


Leveret slowly placed his arms under Izzy's head and legs and lifted her up. "Alright, we'll get you to the nurse's office. I believe some of the tools are there for me to make a remedy for your wound." He turned to the two other students and smiled warmly to them. "Well.. If you have science as your current subject now. It is already over, we will start it up next time. And if you still want to learn a bit about it. I can do so at the nurses office. And you.." Leveret turned to the door, and with a swift movement he grabbed a bottle that was strapped to his desk and threw it at the door. With that the door closed and different noises were heard in there. "I am sure your magic fire is all fun and jokes Plestil. But the Vice principle, misses Moonbud would not take it kindly that you burned down a very important classroom." His hand were placed back to Izzy's head again. "I will discuss this another time, Mr Plestil.." Leveret said the last part extremly slowly and with disdain. With that said, moved Leveret to the side of Plestil and walked away, through the countless hallways. Right before getting out of sight, Leveret turned and stared at Plestil. "I am watching you.. You may be older and be able to use magic.. But I have my own cards.." Leveret sighed and pretty much jogged, carefully not to make harm to Izzy as he moved to the Nurse's office.
 
She stood watching him go before looking back at Mr.Plestil and then wondering what to do. "Well I guess I should go." She slowly starts to walk away.
 
Mr Plestil looked at his watch as Leveret walked away. "Well, it seems there is not long until the Magic class begins. I do hope all show up, as this is gonna get exiting. It should start after the break Emma, be there on time. I normally am not strict about time, like the rabbit over there, but magic is important in comparison to science. Science can only be used as long you have some bits and bops, while magic can be used as long as you like." He said, smiling to the two students still around him. He look in his glass tube and saw the hair floating in the middle of it, and walked down the corridor, smiling slightly. Walking into his classroom, he put the tube on the desk, the hair emanating a faint dark grey light from it.
 
"Where are you going?" Cicero said with a kind smile towards Emma while she walked away. He carefully watched her every move and slowly began walking behind her.
 

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