Ragnarok: A New Story
There once was a lil novice named GrimMonday. He was born on Friday the 13th so everyone stayed away from. One day at school, in the 6th grade, something happened to him. All the other novices were throwing rocks at him when he exploded into the air.
The novices ran behind a wall staring in awe. GrimMonday came crashing down to the ground. He looked at himself and noticed that he looked different. "Huh? What's going on?" he asked himself. An 8th grader swordsman walked up and told him that he was a freak.
GrimMonday got so mad he used fire bolt!! The fire bolts went strait through the swordsman. "What the hell was that!? You're gonna die novice!!" he screamed. GrimMonday's teacher walked up asking him what happened. "I don't know. I just got mad and 10 fire bolts came flying out of the air!"
The teacher blamed a mage who was close to the scene. GrimMonday felt guilty about the whole thing. The mage got suspended. He went to the teacher and asked if a suspension was necessary. "Well of course it is. He did injure a student."
He was thinking about telling her what had happened. "Um teacher he wasn't the one who did it." The teacher gave a little smirk. "I know, It was you." GrimTuesday looked at her with a confused look.
"If you knew it was me then why didn't you suspend me?" he asked her. "You're gifted Grim. You have the powers of all the students. This school needs you." Grim was just thinking she's crazy! "What are you talking about!? I injured a student!"
Grim went running out of the school. "I got to do something. What is happening to me?" he questioned himself. Just then a zombie popped out of the ground. "Oh crap... I can't kill a zombie!! Gotta think of something..."
To be continued...