Final Fatasy XV : Chapter OnE
"Well, Dad said this is the best place to learn more about becoming a black mage. " Michael said, shifting his duffel bags weight. The town was fairly large and he academy was sitting right in the middle. He walked up to the building and stopped. There was a long line of people applying. He decided to go in line and wait. After about an hour, Michael finally came to the front.
"Hi sir, and what is your name?" the secretary asked.
"Oh, uh Michael Redd." he answered.
"Yes, and job will you be signing up for?" she looked up from her paper.
"Black Mage." he repiled.
"Thank you and please report to the auditorium to your left."
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"That's it, Mom. I'm going to start my travel to Rendal to study about my healing powers." the young woman with black hair said as she was packing.
"Well Jamille, you know I can't make you stay, you're growing so much. Remember to write sometime." her mother said. Jamille finished her packing
and put her golden rings around her shoulder and took one more look around the house before she exited.
"Remember Jamille, the best way to Rendal is through Lindour." Jamille's mom said. Jamille set foot out of town, then sighed. "I hope I can get
some good information."
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"Hi, I'm the Principal of the Rendal Job Academy, Mr. John Kindal. I look foward to meeting all of you this term." said a tall, blue haired man who wore an all black suit.
"And be sure to report to the school gym tommorow at noon for the AmuseTown traveling circus! No fees are needed, just come out for a good time." he announced as the whole gym cheered. The circus was famous for a certain summoner named Travis Dreiling, who used his magic to conjure up mysterious and fantastic monster to perform.
"I've never seen him before." said Michael.
"Aww man, this guys the reason I even wanted to become a summoner!" said a green haired kid with a Travis Dreiling T-shirt. On it was a lanky, brown haired boy with a huge purple dragon behind him and a small, white mog at his side.
"I guess tommorow we meet." Michael said.
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Jamille walked to a huge, bustling city with a lot of people walking aorund. Rubbing her feet, Jamille sat down and gave her feet a rest. She was just about to doze off, but a sound of a girl crying awoke her. She looked beside her only to see a blond haired teenage girl with her face in her hands.
"Uh, excuse me, But why are you crying?" Jamille asked. The young woman looked up and started to sniffle.
"It's my dad." she said. "He's never home, and when he is, he always talks about some woman named Venus." she dryed her tears as Jamille began to speak.
" Well ,that's pretty bad." she said.
"That's not he worst part, Venus is only with my dad to take his money , then after she marries him ,she'll kill him." she said.
"Sounds horrible." Jamille said.
"Yeah, she's only with him because he's the mayor of the town. I'm Andresia Sundralia. Yeah ,I know it's a funny name." both Andresia and Jamille shared a chuckle.
"So, you need to get through to him?" Jamille asked.
"Yes, and before he marries. I don' t know when they do, but I need some support when I talk to him." Andresia looked to the north of the town. "That's the house over there."
Jamille followed Andresia to the quite large and massive house which was on a hill. Andresia stopped and turned at the door.
"Wait here, I'll see what they're doing." she said.
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The door closed and Andresia instinctively walked to the office.
"Dad? Father?" she called as she walked in, but no sound came out. "Where is he-" Andresia's thought was interupted by a hole behind the mayor's chair.
"What's that doing here?" she walked foward and poked her head in. "Well, I guess someone's down here." Andresia followed a path until it led to a very beautiful garden.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today," a voice said.
"Omigod, they're getting married now!" she crept, still following the sounds until the person came into view.
"Father Hurile?" she asked, "he doesn't even like her!"
She then noticed the Father's eyes, they had a strnge glow to them.
"Do you take this Venus to be your lawfully wedded wife?" the Father asked.
"I do." she turned to the mayor. Andresia gasped as she noticed Venus' eyes. They were glowing as well.
"That witch must be controling the Father. There's no other way!"
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"What's keeping her?" Jamille said to herself. She knocked on the door.
"Andresia! Andresia! What's up? Is he there?" she pounded the door, then gasped as it opened.
She looked in and around cautiously, taking tiny steps as she spoke. "Andre, Andre, Where are you?" she looked around and noticed an odd sight.
"What's this?" she asked. It was a beautiful pink and white sword, kind of transparent and about three feet long. Jamille picked it up and carried it around, hoping to ask Andresia about it - that was, if she found her.
She then entered the office, where she too, found a huge hole right behind the desk. "I hope she's here." Jamille followed the path to find a creeping Andresia.
"Andresia! He-" Jamille was quieted by Andresia.
"Shh, you don't want them to hear you." she said.
"Too late." said a blue haired woman floating above them.
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Well, thus ends the first chapter of my little saga. Please tell me what's right, wrong, and just plain crazy!
"Well, Dad said this is the best place to learn more about becoming a black mage. " Michael said, shifting his duffel bags weight. The town was fairly large and he academy was sitting right in the middle. He walked up to the building and stopped. There was a long line of people applying. He decided to go in line and wait. After about an hour, Michael finally came to the front.
"Hi sir, and what is your name?" the secretary asked.
"Oh, uh Michael Redd." he answered.
"Yes, and job will you be signing up for?" she looked up from her paper.
"Black Mage." he repiled.
"Thank you and please report to the auditorium to your left."
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"That's it, Mom. I'm going to start my travel to Rendal to study about my healing powers." the young woman with black hair said as she was packing.
"Well Jamille, you know I can't make you stay, you're growing so much. Remember to write sometime." her mother said. Jamille finished her packing
and put her golden rings around her shoulder and took one more look around the house before she exited.
"Remember Jamille, the best way to Rendal is through Lindour." Jamille's mom said. Jamille set foot out of town, then sighed. "I hope I can get
some good information."
*******************************************************************************
"Hi, I'm the Principal of the Rendal Job Academy, Mr. John Kindal. I look foward to meeting all of you this term." said a tall, blue haired man who wore an all black suit.
"And be sure to report to the school gym tommorow at noon for the AmuseTown traveling circus! No fees are needed, just come out for a good time." he announced as the whole gym cheered. The circus was famous for a certain summoner named Travis Dreiling, who used his magic to conjure up mysterious and fantastic monster to perform.
"I've never seen him before." said Michael.
"Aww man, this guys the reason I even wanted to become a summoner!" said a green haired kid with a Travis Dreiling T-shirt. On it was a lanky, brown haired boy with a huge purple dragon behind him and a small, white mog at his side.
"I guess tommorow we meet." Michael said.
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Jamille walked to a huge, bustling city with a lot of people walking aorund. Rubbing her feet, Jamille sat down and gave her feet a rest. She was just about to doze off, but a sound of a girl crying awoke her. She looked beside her only to see a blond haired teenage girl with her face in her hands.
"Uh, excuse me, But why are you crying?" Jamille asked. The young woman looked up and started to sniffle.
"It's my dad." she said. "He's never home, and when he is, he always talks about some woman named Venus." she dryed her tears as Jamille began to speak.
" Well ,that's pretty bad." she said.
"That's not he worst part, Venus is only with my dad to take his money , then after she marries him ,she'll kill him." she said.
"Sounds horrible." Jamille said.
"Yeah, she's only with him because he's the mayor of the town. I'm Andresia Sundralia. Yeah ,I know it's a funny name." both Andresia and Jamille shared a chuckle.
"So, you need to get through to him?" Jamille asked.
"Yes, and before he marries. I don' t know when they do, but I need some support when I talk to him." Andresia looked to the north of the town. "That's the house over there."
Jamille followed Andresia to the quite large and massive house which was on a hill. Andresia stopped and turned at the door.
"Wait here, I'll see what they're doing." she said.
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The door closed and Andresia instinctively walked to the office.
"Dad? Father?" she called as she walked in, but no sound came out. "Where is he-" Andresia's thought was interupted by a hole behind the mayor's chair.
"What's that doing here?" she walked foward and poked her head in. "Well, I guess someone's down here." Andresia followed a path until it led to a very beautiful garden.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today," a voice said.
"Omigod, they're getting married now!" she crept, still following the sounds until the person came into view.
"Father Hurile?" she asked, "he doesn't even like her!"
She then noticed the Father's eyes, they had a strnge glow to them.
"Do you take this Venus to be your lawfully wedded wife?" the Father asked.
"I do." she turned to the mayor. Andresia gasped as she noticed Venus' eyes. They were glowing as well.
"That witch must be controling the Father. There's no other way!"
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"What's keeping her?" Jamille said to herself. She knocked on the door.
"Andresia! Andresia! What's up? Is he there?" she pounded the door, then gasped as it opened.
She looked in and around cautiously, taking tiny steps as she spoke. "Andre, Andre, Where are you?" she looked around and noticed an odd sight.
"What's this?" she asked. It was a beautiful pink and white sword, kind of transparent and about three feet long. Jamille picked it up and carried it around, hoping to ask Andresia about it - that was, if she found her.
She then entered the office, where she too, found a huge hole right behind the desk. "I hope she's here." Jamille followed the path to find a creeping Andresia.
"Andresia! He-" Jamille was quieted by Andresia.
"Shh, you don't want them to hear you." she said.
"Too late." said a blue haired woman floating above them.
******************************************~fin~********************************************
Well, thus ends the first chapter of my little saga. Please tell me what's right, wrong, and just plain crazy!