Chapter 8: The Different Agencies
It was the following day, being that it was the end of the week so, I had the option to rest within the YMPA HQ that evening. Apparently, you actually have classes even at the end of the week, however basically I don’t need to do schoolwork.
There were some preparation and weight training rooms, and on the off chance that I got sufficiently buff, perhaps I could give those a shot-gain some recognition while I do.
I got a paper that got through the mail space that was in my room. From what I saw, I was having my mage history classes first before lunch, and after was the battle classes.
First I was going to the Mage History class, prior to going to the YMPA History class, which should both be in a similar class, yet you know – they would what they like to do.
We get to go to the standard schools on the work days just to learn typical things, despite the fact that I would like to realize those here – I’m not excessively certain.
At the point when I entered the study hall, I ended up befuddled about what the very arrangement of this class was. Rather than like a customary study hall, rather it was like I was taking school classes. Also, the amusing thing was I was quick to come.
The seats were beginning from high to low, as the remainder of the even ground was for the instructor to talk. The educator was a man who had dark hair that appeared to interface with his stout facial hair.
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He wore a blue suit and dark dress shirt, with dark jeans and shoes. Appeared as though he was going to a conventional occasion.
“Hi, come in and pick your seat,” he said. I gestured and chose to take the exceptionally front, just with the goal that I could see better.
Then, at that point, others came in with their journals and all the stuff, despite the fact that I had nothing since I didn’t have any idea, so it wasn’t my shortcoming.
Before long enough the unfilled tables were presently not empty and soon enough, September strolled in. You will scarcely believe, I felt like a pink channel promptly enacted once I saw her strolling towards her seat.
However at that point in practically no time I saw Malachi with his pals, in spite of the fact that there were much more folks behind him presently visiting and snickering.
I really need to ensure I avoid him.
“Alright, I believe everyone is here?” he asked, and no one responded, so I guessed he assumed.
“Alright, in case you guys don’t know me as for the new person here, everyone give a round of applause for him coming real quick.”
The praise was very soothing, yet in addition humiliating a lot. I thought back and attempted to track down September, yet I simply figured out how to move over to Malachi, and they were applauding gradually – with grins painted on their countenances.
I could help yet swallow.
However at that point, I saw somebody come in the front entryway, and it was Tisiah, who didn’t appear to be on par with what he was yesterday. He had a little injury near his eye laying on the highest point of his cheek.
I recoiled at the sight, as he sat down by me. He actually had his huge grin, as though he wasn’t simply molly-slammed yesterday.
“How was your test that you did?” the instructor inquired. I wound up with nothing to say. I bombed that test and it was absolutely impossible that I could let everybody know that. “It was very simple,” I said. “It’s difficult for certain individuals to have an unmistakable psyche when in an odd circumstance.”
Then, at that point, I heard a few mumbles which I trust were in energy. He gestured and afterward presented, “Well I’m Mr. Heimarch Robbs, and I’m your set of experiences instructor about wizards.”
He went to his work area, and got a book like the ones the understudies were conveying, and it was huge, presumably more than 800 pages. “Here is your book, and we fortunately began with the very first version since Mr. Drails became Chief, as well as our new head, Head Arkin.”
Please accept my apologies, there is a head too? I thought my uncle was the primary the entire time. It would be ideal if I could get into great terms with him.
“Presently kindly turn your pages to page 135 please,” Mr. Robbs requested, and we as a whole flipped our pages. “Presently, could somebody at any point if it’s not too much trouble, educate me some data concerning mages.”
Somebody lifted their hand, and he highlighted them. “Mages are people that were given powers to guard against unnatural animals that might have gone after development. However at that point, lords started to involve them as methods of force,” she said.
“That is right, any other individual?” he inquired. Then September raised her head, yet it appeared to have a little disposition shake to it.
He highlighted her and she started to talk. “There are a couple of lines of ages that have abilities through their wand, yet they have areas of strength for a that is totally in their DNA. We call them Advantages. The sort of advantage they have fluctuates, yet an extremely unique power could change the tide of the conflict. So they are generally the heads of a mage organization,” she said.
I’m so befuddled at the present time. Am I the one that has a Perk? In any case, that couldn’t seem OK, Mr. Drails is the one in particular that has an Perk in my family, and he said somebody straightforwardly in his genealogical record is the main one to have it, yet why I have it?
Perhaps I don’t and a Perk is something different that I don’t have any idea.
“Indeed, you folks are right,” Mr. Robbs said. “Presently what were those offices, and that is the very thing that we will figure out today.”
Unexpectedly when he turned around, I felt something contact me on the rear of my head. I peered down and saw disintegrated paper on the floor. I turned upward and saw Malachi and his folks giggling like a few youthful first graders.
I wanted to accelerate there and raking him over the coals, with the exception of I was unable to accelerate and rake him over the coals.
I remained and attempted to hold in my resentment, however you will scarcely believe, it’s exceptionally enticing it just let it out.
Mr. Robbs made a rundown beginning with one on the blackboard. “We realize the first is what – ” he said, as every one of the understudies replied, “YMPA.”
“Furthermore, what’s the other?”
“The TSA.”
“Those are the ones that are sitting in our nation, presently listen to this, the USA is the main country to have two mage organizations. Presently they don’t have the foggiest idea what our identity is, however we positively know what their identity is,” he said. “We are essentially the two heads of the two mage sides.”
“Two mage sides?” everybody mumbled.
“Indeed, we as a whole have our thoughts on what to do. Since quite a while in the past, the Peleponnesian war was begun in light of the fact that the TSA was envious of our power, being that were with the Spartans. Along these lines, they made Athens and Sparta do battle to some way or another debilitate us, however they lost, however at that point our realm declined and we needed to move elsewhere,” he said. “Since that conflict, the TSA had one goal, to obliterate us by overcoming the realms we worked for, hence debilitating us. We expected to stop that, and the others concurred. In any case, the TSA persuaded a few different organizations about the power and authority they might have in the event that they followed their methodologies.”
I wound up separated in this data, for the most part in light of the fact that the historical backdrop of it was very fascinating. Mr. Robbs went to the board and started composing a lot of abbreviations.
“So skirting ahead millennia, we made a gathering to where we mages could meet up and be an enlisted in armed force,” he said.
“NATO?” somebody inquired.
“No, but actually the EMO, the Environmental Mage Organization, and soon the TSA did the same, making the MSTO, the Mage Superiority Team Organization. Now, we’re not sure what their plans are for other countries, but we know what they’re planning to do in the USA. And we need to stop it before it goes into full effect.”
I ended up detecting specific stakes that concerned me and skewered through my heart, realizing what was not far off.