"Fate has been chosen. The gods have gifted you with fire. Use it wisely. Do not fall as my father did."
Thoughts of Blaise fill my mind for a brief moment. That's unusual.. I sit in the courtyard that separates the boys' dormitory building and the girls'.
"yeah your rifle I'f you take a deep breath then think about something you avsoloutely hate you almost never miss a shot!"
"that would be useful lucky for you I come from the orcs of the mountains were expert forgers! I could help you build it I'f you want.."
I look outside my window and watch the people outside. "Might as well go now, don't really have a choice now do I?" I whisper to myself as I stand up to leave my room.
"it's okay, I pretty much done now. It's actually lighter then the rifle, but the rifle is automatic and has more range....
"well I got to teach you something! Or else I'l owe you and I don't want too" I start testing out the fire "hey maybe I'f you use your lighting to charge the gun blade you can make it faster and just attach a little thing to the hilt and presto better range!"
As I walk the academy corridors I spot the guy who always called me hot stuff and smile to myself "this should be entertaining" I think to myself.