Joan: Hi!!! Im back!!!!
Joanne: Took you long enough..
DM: Joan does not own yugioh!.... if she did,... You won't want to know.
Joan: Just to tell you, Mgician girls are 14 years old, and Mystic is 15.
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Pop!! Mystic was in shock to find 2 Dark Magician Girls in front of her. "What are you doing here? I thought you will meet the Dark Magicians" But she let them in all the same. "That Stern Mystic. always drives me and Celtic nuts. He wants us to meditate the whole 4 hours!!!"
Silver piped up. "But at least you can see some things, right? We need to sit and watch Magic pick on the other Magician. did you know who is better at teaching, though? I am hopping I will not get Magic"
Mystic looked around before answering. "Do you want to meet the Magicians? I know where to meet them, or where they usually go." The two nodded eagerly.
Mystic led them down the hall, hoping not to any grumpy Magicians on the way.
@#$&**&^%$#@@#$%^&&At the same time in Celtic's place!@#$%^&**&^%$#@$#@#$%^&**
"Celtic, can you teach me some dodging tactics?" asked a sore and tired Dark. The training was not all he wanted it to be. Magic knocked him out 3 times in the hall on his way here.
"Sure!! But we need to get to the training grounds again" Celtic smiled up at the magician. Even though Magic, DM and Dark are 17 years old, Dark treated him as an equal, not a 15 year old. "I thought you hated that place" said dark, confused.
True, Celtic hated that place, but he just got a mental link from Mystic that there are 2 Magician Girls with her and they want to meet all the masters. Even though he does not know magic, but he can talk mind to mind with all elves. "Just say it is a change of heart"
As they trotted down the hall, (Celtic changed into a green tunic and dark took off his hat and armor and put it in a locker*he can move it*) No one can really tell that they are 2 of the younger students in the palace.
!!!!!!!&&%%43227^^&*())AT mystic's place#%7#$5^@456234623452(%$$&&*()_%$^^^^^^&*((
"We are here!" exclaimed mystic. The place it self is . Dark. They can see DM, jumping and trying to twist in the air, but they did not see magic. "Wow, this place is HUGE.." whispered Silver. Mystic let out a gasp.
"How may I help you ladies?" asked a voice. As the girls spun round, they say a pale Magician. "Why, Magic, why are you not attacking the wooden dummy over there?" spat Mystic. Even though Magic can destroy her in 1 move, she wanted to know.
"Because I don't feel like it" He sneered. Magi shivered. This guy gives her the creeps!! "DARK MAGIC ATTACK!!!!" yelled a voice behind Magic. Magic deflected it and spun around to meet the attacker. "Curse of the Fiend!" he yelled back.
"Magical hats!!" "Thousand knife!" "Cross of Doom!!" "De-Spell!" Mystic groaned. They are at it again. Celtic whooped and cheered, freaking the 2 Magician Girls out. ("Magical cylinder!") "Don't do that, and how did you get here?" asked Mystic, but was interrupted as there was a loud Bang.
Both Dark Magicians stood still, as if frozen, then Dark Collapsed. "Not again." groaned Celtic, "Dark, Make that the 4th time now!" he got over and helped him up.
"Not you again!" grumbled Magic, "always trying to hit me with a spell." "Never hurts to try," retorted Dark, able to get up once again, though his wounds are still there.
Magic sighed, and walked off. "People never learn." Mystic healed the wound as the girls stared in shock. They did all that so quickly, and they are allowed to get away with it?! "I forget to tell you about Celtic." aid Mystic. !@#$%^&*(!@#$%^&*())$#$%^#$$%^&*()_(&$@!#%**()*%#&*()/-**%$^&(_++(%@@?M^
Sorry! That is all I can go today.
Pop!! Mystic was in shock to find 2 Dark Magician Girls in front of her. "What are you doing here? I thought you will meet the Dark Magicians" But she let them in all the same. "That Stern Mystic. always drives me and Celtic nuts. He wants us to meditate the whole 4 hours!!!"
Silver piped up. "But at least you can see some things, right? We need to sit and watch Magic pick on the other Magician. did you know who is better at teaching, though? I am hopping I will not get Magic"
Mystic looked around before answering. "Do you want to meet the Magicians? I know where to meet them, or where they usually go." The two nodded eagerly.
Mystic led them down the hall, hoping not to any grumpy Magicians on the way.
@#$&**&^%$#@@#$%^&&At the same time in Celtic's place!@#$%^&**&^%$#@$#@#$%^&**
"Celtic, can you teach me some dodging tactics?" asked a sore and tired Dark. The training was not all he wanted it to be. Magic knocked him out 3 times in the hall on his way here.
"Sure!! But we need to get to the training grounds again" Celtic smiled up at the magician. Even though Magic, DM and Dark are 17 years old, Dark treated him as an equal, not a 15 year old. "I thought you hated that place" said dark, confused.
True, Celtic hated that place, but he just got a mental link from Mystic that there are 2 Magician Girls with her and they want to meet all the masters. Even though he does not know magic, but he can talk mind to mind with all elves. "Just say it is a change of heart"
As they trotted down the hall, (Celtic changed into a green tunic and dark took off his hat and armor and put it in a locker*he can move it*) No one can really tell that they are 2 of the younger students in the palace.
!!!!!!!&&%%43227^^&*())AT mystic's place#%7#$5^@456234623452(%$$&&*()_%$^^^^^^&*((
"We are here!" exclaimed mystic. The place it self is . Dark. They can see DM, jumping and trying to twist in the air, but they did not see magic. "Wow, this place is HUGE.." whispered Silver. Mystic let out a gasp.
"How may I help you ladies?" asked a voice. As the girls spun round, they say a pale Magician. "Why, Magic, why are you not attacking the wooden dummy over there?" spat Mystic. Even though Magic can destroy her in 1 move, she wanted to know.
"Because I don't feel like it" He sneered. Magi shivered. This guy gives her the creeps!! "DARK MAGIC ATTACK!!!!" yelled a voice behind Magic. Magic deflected it and spun around to meet the attacker. "Curse of the Fiend!" he yelled back.
"Magical hats!!" "Thousand knife!" "Cross of Doom!!" "De-Spell!" Mystic groaned. They are at it again. Celtic whooped and cheered, freaking the 2 Magician Girls out. ("Magical cylinder!") "Don't do that, and how did you get here?" asked Mystic, but was interrupted as there was a loud Bang.
Both Dark Magicians stood still, as if frozen, then Dark Collapsed. "Not again." groaned Celtic, "Dark, Make that the 4th time now!" he got over and helped him up.
"Not you again!" grumbled Magic, "always trying to hit me with a spell." "Never hurts to try," retorted Dark, able to get up once again, though his wounds are still there.
Magic sighed, and walked off. "People never learn." Mystic healed the wound as the girls stared in shock. They did all that so quickly, and they are allowed to get away with it?! "I forget to tell you about Celtic." aid Mystic. !@#$%^&*(!@#$%^&*())$#$%^#$$%^&*()_(&$@!#%**()*%#&*()/-**%$^&(_++(%@@?M^
Sorry! That is all I can go today.