Chapter 5 Classes
Hunter noticed many strange things in his classes. One being the painting would move, two ghosts. And third, the teachers were a strange sight. For Spell and potions Professor Spark would glare at Hunter for no reason. He as a short man with short black hair, legend has it someone made fun of his mortal identity name by called him "Btchoff" that Professor Spark turned him into a woman! Hunter didn't like this guy. And he could tell the teacher didn't like him either. Lindala scared the fist year student when she appeared as a tiger before them. However she changed her form when they were all seated. Hunter admitted to himself that was cool. The next class they had was with Mr. Mysterio who was rather small. However very wise on how to make charms to protect them from spells and such other evils, the students knew they would need these in the future. When Hunter sat down for lunch with Chris and Stephoine, they talked about their teachers and their lessons when he felt as if someone was standing behind him.
"Well, well, well if it isn't our new celebrity. Mr. Potter" Came a salaam voice from behind. Hunter turned to see Professor Spark; he stared down Hunter, and walked away. Hunter didn't like him, not one bit.
"Is it just me… or does he already hate me?" he asked.
Chris looked at him after eating his magic chocolate toad, he make a croaking noise first then cleared his throat. "Oh yeah, he hates you… man these toads are hard to keep down!" He explained in discomfort. Hunter smirked. Their next class was flying lessons. Hunter was interested in this. They went outside and saw their teacher Professor Vicky. She dressed in the traditional outfit of black pants and black shirt.
"Well look at all these land lovers," she laughed, no one got the joke so she moved on. "Today we are going to be taking our first flying lessons… well you will be I already know how to do this, that is why I am teaching you" she explained. Beside them were broomsticks. However Hunter noticed there were no more broomsticks at all.
"Uh… Professor Vicky… I don't have a broomstick" he called out. She looked around for another one, but they were all in use.
"Well them… I guess we need to improvise!" she went to the shed and came back out with something. He placed it on the ground next to Hunter. "That will do" she grinned. Hunter looked at what he had to use.
"Uh Professor… why do I have to use a sledgehammer?" he asked. Rando was killing himself laughing at Hunter's misfortune.
"HAHA! Potter on a sledgehammer! This is too much!" Rando laughed.
"All the better to beat you with" Hunter shot back. They were taught on how to call their brooms…. Uh… sledgehammers up. Hunter grasped it right away. But one of the students had a hard time with it. He was called Johna Cennon. He took off into the air!
"AAAAHHHHHH!" he screamed.
Professor Vicky sighed. "There's one in every class" Johna went flying all over till his robe caught on one of the gargoyles of the school. It ripped however he only fell six feet to the ground, thankfully his robe was long and he was only on the first story of the building. Professor Vicky took him to the doctors; Rando saw something of Johna and picked it up.
"Well look at what I got. I have me an enchanted chain!" he grinned.
Hunter glared at him. "Give it back Rando, it's not yours!" he ordered. Rando took to the air on his broomstick.
"Come get it… or is your sledgehammer out of order!" he taught.
"Don't do it Hunter. You'll get in trouble. Even banned from school!" Stephoine warned. Hunter didn't listen. He got on the sledgehammer and took to the sky; he flew side by side with Rando.
"Give it back!" he ordered. Rando smirked.
Looking down at the chain he chucked it has hard as he could. Hunter was in quick pursuit; he flew incredibly fast on the sledgehammer! The chain was within inches of shattering a window. But Hunter caught it, much to the cheer of his fellow classmates. What he didn't know was that Lindala had seen everything. Quickly she raced down to the flying fields, as Hunter was basking in the praise she stood.
"Hunter Potter. Come with me" she ordered. Hunter knew he was caught. Much to Rando's pleased. However, Lindala didn't take him to see Professor Taker Darcodorf, she instead went to Mr. Stevely's class. And took Kane out of the classroom for the moment. Kane was unsure to what was going on. Lindala smiled. "I have found the perfect person to be you a cerebral assassin!" she grinned. Kane looked down at Hunter and smiled. Hunter had no idea to what was going on.
Later
"You're a for real cerebral assassin for Griffengree?" Chris asked with great excitement.
Hunter simply nodded. "I don't even know what that is… Hell I haven't even heard of Fidget!" he shot back, they walked past Stephoine who was instantly intrigued to their conversation. "What if I make a total fool of myself?" Hunter asked.
Stephoine smirked. "Impossible! You can't it's in your blood" she explained. Hunter was confused. "Follow me" she led to the one of the halls, and there were trophies displayed, She pointed to the largest one. There had Hunter's father name, for cerebral assassin MVP.
"Dude… I didn't know your father was a cerebral assassin," Chris whispered.
"Me either" he replied. Hunter looked at his watch. "I got to go meet Kane on the field, I'll see you later ok?" Hunter ran to the field seeing Kane there waiting for him. Kane smiled to Hunter.
"So you finally showed up. Well then no time like the present to get you ready for this" he explained. Before Kane was a box, it started moving which spooked Hunter out.
"Is it suppose to move?" Hunter asked worriedly.
"Oh yeah. If it where it wouldn't be much fun now wouldn't it?" Kane shot back with a freaky smile. Hunter knew Kane loved this game, Kane opened the box, there was a large ball and three folded things chained down. "Now then the basic stuff you need to be concerned about, the things chained down at steel. They go about hitting anything and anyone off their stick… litterly" Kane explained. "When you are whacked with these, you are pretty much in the hospital for a good three weeks" Kane explained. Hunter gulped his pride. "But not to worry, you can use the steel against the other team that's what Adam and Jason are for. They are really good at doing that, for me I help you out. As captain of the team it is my job to ensure I have the most players compared to the other team. I have taken hits for the team you know!" he explained.
"Is that why your head looks weird?" Hunter asked. Kane glared at him harshly.
"Dare say that again Hunter, I don't care if you survived you know who. I will kick your scrawny ass so hard, everyone in your family will feel it!" Kane warned. Hunter nodded and kept his mouth shut. Kane went over the other objects, there was the large heavy ball that you had to throw through a squared circle in order to get points, and then there was the flying belt. "Now you're part… You are to catch this. This is called a snatch. You catch it the game is over" Kane explained. Hunter smirked, as the object he was to catch was a small golden belt. But when he saw it grow thin wings and did laps around his head instantly. He knew it was something more difficult to catch. Kane smirked. "Good luck. We got a game tomorrow," Kane laughed. Hunter felt like he had stepped in something, and it wasn't good.
