Head Sorcerer
Prologue
Was it really coming? Was the way to life opening up? Would Cenarius accept him? Or, Taganor wondered, would his proud moment fall and shrivel away? Only Cenarius would decide….
Chapter 1
Impossibilities
Taganor woke up with a start. CRASH! "Gana!" "Coming!" And to top off his wakening party, a large explosion from behind the tent. "Ehhh…. Why's it so loud already? The sun's not even all the way up," Taganor complained. As if he hadn't even heard him, his father exclaimed, "We're this loud because it's your big day! I thought you were in the kitchen helping your mother make the food for dinner tonight!" Grudgingly, the tauren dragged himself out of bed. He strapped on his jacket, boots and bracers and headed towards the kitchen.
"Honey, today's your big day. You need to be dressed a little better," his mother sighed. Taganor couldn't believe that the night before he had been excited about this happening. Really, all this mess for a graduation? Ugh. Well, he thought, guess I better go get my good clothes on.
Graduation
"Vandagamore Humanslayer, please step forward," the graduate announcer called. Vandagamore was not happy. She was obsessed with being head sorceress and had not heard that mention in her calling. Therefore, she did not move. "Vandagamore, if you don't step forward now you won't graduate. You'll have to go through Taurajo's [Magical School for the Horde again," Vandamere, her father (also the graduate announcer) commented restlessly. Vandagamore was not so calm. "Well if I can't be head sorceress now, I'll go through again. And again if I have to! I'll be the head sorceress, you'll see!" Vandamere continued as if nothing had happened. "Well, next I proudly present to you, our new head sorcerer!" In alphabetical order, Taganor was next… his last name was humminghorn. So there was only one person who could be head sorcerer.
Him.
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