Iv had these chapters lying around for a littttttle while.. just havent updated or done anything with them. sorry.

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"Now. Would you prefer Miss Sweet or Lady Sweet? That is your given title isn't it?" Lord Lucas looked at me. His face was as unfeeling as when he first came in. I swallow hard under his unmoving glaze. "Yes it is, My lord. Though, I respond to Ether." I sent him my award winning smile. Yet, Still nothing. "Very well, Miss Sweet". I knew what he was doing. It's a common trick with lords. They like to undermine, pressure and make people feel like there less than them. Hence why when given the choice he said 'Miss sweet' Rather than my correct title of lady.

You may be thinking ' Then Everlin, if you wanted to be known as lady why didn't you just say that and blah blah blah'. Well, I'll tell you. By giving him this choice of my title, I'm able to judge his sort of character. This way I know his up his own arse and not a gentleman. I'm so smart.

"According to Mr coppercup, here..." It was at that moment that I realised.. After all these years.. I had never once asked for Rinswinds last name. Bit dodgy really. "You're a very promising mage. I would like to offer you a place as a trainee for the Kirin Tor as of your sixteenth birthday. Yes or no?"

My eyes flash to Rinswind who gently nods with this proud smile and glistening eyes. This is the moment we've been waiting for, This is it. My bubble soon broke when I looked at Mr. Doom and gloom. Who looked about as friendly as a dead guy. "Em.. Yes. It would be an honor sir!" he frowned. Actually frowned. "I mean.. Lord.." I tried. He huffed before standing. "If you are in fact serious about this, Come to the tower on the morning after your birthday. All will be discussed in full there." He then turned to leave. "I'll let myself out. Thank you for your time, Miss sweet" Without even waiting for a reply he just left. He just left me and Rinswind sat there.

After a few moments I looked down at the table. "He hasn't even drunk his drink.." I commented to my teacher. "Sod that, I trained the bastard and i didnt even get a damn goodbye!" It wasn't long after I sat in the tower and told my schedule. I was going to make Rinswind proud, I swore it!

The first week was hell. I'm not joking. My main teacher was some woman named Lady Kay. She was a high elf who thought the world had wronged her and now we were paying for it. Mr no smiles was also one of my teachers. You know, Lord Lucas. And my personal favourite. Rinswind. What a lad..

And i wish things improved. I really wish i didn't still think it was hell. I was so excited.. Then I started. I'm starting to sound like amiler. That is what this place is doing to me. Okay, I'll stop now. But really. I thought it was going to be an awful time.. Until one day I was in the library.

I remember this day because i remember thinking 'I have never seen someone so fascinating' Sat in the middle of the room was this man. Only about a year older. He sat reading a book while practicing spells. He made it look so easy and carefree. The two tables in front of him were covered in books. I grabbed a book of my own before heading to a nearby table.

Unfortunately for myself, no matter how hard i tried i couldn't help but to keep looking up and watching the boy. I ended up studying him more than my own damn book! Who does that? Me that's who. I knew that watching the smart studie man was getting me nowhere. So, I turn my attention back to my book. After a few moments I felt this strange present… No, I wasn't going crazy. And no, I'm not superstitious by any means. After a moment i looked up and almost screamed!

Stood right in front of me.. Was the smart studie man. He was stood watching me. Right in front of me. Literally right in front of my table..kay i'll stop now.

"Excuse me, is this seat taken?" He asked. His voice is as soft as thunder.. "No.. I think it belongs to the library.." I replied. Trying to keep a straight face. His hand rests on the chair as he raises his eyebrow at me. "Pardon?". I almost panicked.. He was so confused… "Em.. err.. It's just a joke.. A very bad joke.. Please. Sit." he nodded slowly before sitting down.

We sat together in absolute silence for about 5 minutes before I finally spoke. "So.. You got a name?" i asked. "Sure do.. It's Victor." "Nice name" He smirked at me before replying "Thanks, i got it for my birthday." It was at that moment.. I think i found a friend in this dump.

Ever since then me and Victor would cross paths in the library, we would sit. Talk. discuss magic and all it entails. He was a year older than me, so we didn't really see each other in classes. Rinswind was happy that I had a friend. And so was I.

I managed to stay there the whole year, working, making my way up, doing.. Whatever it was we did there. I'm not too sure… I wasn't paying much attention. But.. soon summer came around, and i was off back home. To Auntie Amiler..

It was odd. I had this odd sense of joy. This joy that stemed from what home ment. How, Home ment hot buttered apple. Or late nights reading books (ones about anything other than magic!). Being able to walk along the docks with the sea slashing and making beautiful music that i wouldn't even be able to replicate in my dreams.

But.. one the other hand. There's the things i dream most about home. Auntie amilier and her need to nag and boss me around. The intense study sessions. The boring noble parties.

Speaking of parties.. As I was packing my bag, making sure I had all I needed to go back home when i heard this knock on my door. It was this familiar pattern. Knock, knock, knock, knock… knock knock! I jumped up off my bed, where i was pretending to have fun with packing, to open up the door. And there stood… Rinswind…?

Riswind opened his mouth before "Ah, Hello, Everlin." Only.. It wasn't his voice. His mouth. It was a voice I knew.. That's when it dawned on me.. "Victor!" i Exclaimed. Then out he popped out. Him and Rinswind high fived. I'd never seen Victor do something so.. Human. No.. normal? Err… casual? Em. sure, casual. Let's go with that.

"Thank you, Sir." Riswind then nodded at Victor before bailing. Riswind turned to me with an almost cheeky grin.. I think the heat has gotten to him. Victor held out a letter. "This was in your box." After giving me the letter he smiled. "Have a good summer, Ever". Today was full of firsts.. Because that was the first time he called me Ever. And the last.

After he had gone on his merry way. I was left to read the letter. The cursive lettering on the front of the envelope was enough of a giveaway of who it was from. Auntie amiler strikes again.