19 Ch. 19 - My wife is in Magi Class!
Walking away from the training field, Casino Riot watched as at least 30 students returned to their dormitories or scurried to other places on campus. Only 17 people remained walking towards the classroom 57, for the beginning of Magi Class. Among these 17 people, only six came from the junior students while the near dozen others were senior students. This included Kenneth Royale, Violet Mercy, and her apparent beau. As for the junior students, included among these people were Caine Sinatra, Margot Frenzy, Aubrey Graham, as well the girl named Rebecca and her pursuer Timothy.
"So few people actually attend the Magi class? How prestigious," Casino said as he rubbed his tiny beard stubble.
"It takes true affinity with the original forces to become a magus," responded Margot Frenzy, matter-of-factly. She seemed well educated on these matters, "My daddy told me once that Magic is the only reason that our kind was born! I don't completely get it, but he swears that not becoming a powerful magus would be a waste of god's gift to me or something…"
Casino Riot was a bit stunned, as Maggie had never spoken of her father in front of him before. Actually, he only became aware of that due to this being the first time! He actually felt a little touched once he realized this. Obviously, his place in her heart had become a bit more prominent!
"Aw, the legendary Hur Frenzy, famed all across Avaria for his prowess. Truly, the angel comes from the heavens above. We can only dream of reaching such heights," came a melodious but slightly bass voice. Casino and Margot turned their heads to see a blonde haired fatty who appeared to be about 17 years old. He had handsome features and full and thick mustache.
He was a few inches taller than Casino, and absolutely as thick as three Casino combined. He was dressed in color brocade clothes, and carried a cauldron on his back in the way most would carry a sword. Casino found himself rather amused by this fatty's appearance, though his face remained stoic. Subconsciously he labeled this fatty an enemy the moment he noticed Kenneth Royale walking imperiously next to him. The Fatty continued on with his praise, "In this Magi Class how could the daughter of such a famous madman fall short of standing out? It is predestined. Oh heavenly angel, if only my lowly self was able to sniff the bottom of your little toe, how magical would that be?"
To Casino's actually befuddlement, Margot Frenzy actually giggled at the fatty's words, causing him to grimace. Margot quickly looked at Casino coquettishly, as she retreated half a step behind his stride, but she still maintained her smile for this new fatty.
Noticing her actions, the fatty too grimaced, as he sized up Casino Riot for the first time, "Hey you, the skinny brat. This angel has fallen from heaven for too long, forgetting how to fly. Fortunately for my lady, I happen run a flight school. Why don't you scram while this young master begins his lessons?"
Brazen!
Tactless!
Casino instantly decided to punch this guys fat face until it caved in.
Just as Casino was about to take action against this audacious bastard, he was interrupted by another voice that was emotionless yet elegant, "A senior, trying to bully a junior and steal his woman? I wonder how people should feel about this."
Turning his head, Casino saw the emotionless eyes of Caine Sinatra, his dreads lightly swaying as he stepped in-between the Casino-Margot pair and the fatty. Caine continued to speak in contempt, "Bruce Presley? A bit disappointing."
"And what is this brat Casino, something impressive?" Kenneth Royale sneered in disdain, "Just because he broke some dogs shit record? This young master also broke this record, am I very amazing? Hmph. He's hardly worth mention when it comes fist to fist!"
Bruce's pale face immediately brightened to a shade of bright red, as he huffed and puffed, then spoke complacently, "Right! Quiet, brat! Just because our clans have history does not make you worthy of speaking to me. This young master has already obtained the ninth level of the Hardbody Realm. How is this brat worthy of the woman that I, Babyfat Bruce, want? He, this trash, is not."
Margot's face suddenly became dark once she heard the word 'trash'. Being close enough to catch this already, the fatty Bruce was distraught! Where did the smile from a second ago go to? That smile was giving him confidence!
But now…
"Watch your mouth," Just as Margot was about to snap, Casino's deep voice sounded out and startled both men, who looked a him skeptical. Caine thought he didn't know when to leave well enough alone. Bruce believed he was trying to show off for Margot Frenzy, which infuriated him more. However, Casino ignored the shock and contempt on Caine's face, as well as the anger and jealousy on Bruce's face. His blood was already on the verge of heating up, "If you call me a trash again, there will be heavy consequences. Just ask his aunt."
"You dare!" Kenneth Royale roared.
The fatty Bruce looked at this smoldering-volcano-like appearance of Casino Riot and suddenly calmed down. He had actually felt a bit of danger from this guy just now.
Someone at the seventh level had the strength to intimidate him?
He was no longer able to believe the rumors stating Casino was just a commoner. Thus he spoke again while taking a step back, "To think the famous waste of the school had grown so vicious. No worries, no worries."
"Hmph. Merely a stray dog trying to find a home," Kenneth Royale spat in disdain.
"Hmph. Come on Lucky," said Margot as she pulled Casino by the arm she had locked, vanishing into the classroom. Bruce felt a little reluctant, but when he saw Casino smiling at him sarcastically he almost lost it.
It was as if the brat was saying, 'yeah your stonger. So what? She's still on my arm, punk!'
Fatty Bruce gnashed his teeth and entered the classroom as well, followed by the other students. Once the classroom was full, there was a total of 25 students seated in five rows of five desks. Casino was shocked to find that seven of these students were faces he had never once seen before, and one more was someone who had been promoted back during his first year.
Casino couldn't help but wonder how much stronger this youth, Craig Crack, had become. What shocked Casino, however, was that all the seating for the class was assigned. The students who had been promoted to advanced class before this year's term seemed accustomed to this, and thus the new students - namely Aubrey, Caine, Casino, Margot, Kenneth, and another student Casino didn't know were forced to quickly acclimate.
In a strange twist of fate, Violet and her beau ended up right next to each other. However in the next row, directly behind her seat, was none other than Casino Riot! Casino was constantly using his psyche which could cover the entire room without difficulty. There was hardly anything in the room that would go unnoticed by him! To his shock, he wasn't the only person with a powerful psyche in the room. There were two others with slightly weaker perceptive force! As long as he didn't engage any spirit power they wouldn't be able to detect his perception. However, since his perceptions was evenly spread out Casino would notice immediately if they spread theirs out at all.
That was how he became aware of two other sources of perceptive force. One was coming from directly in front of him and was locked on to himself. This was Casino's first time feeling such a sensation so clearly, but he seemed to find it familiar. Nonetheless, this psyche perception clearly belonged to Violet Mercy.
"How curious…I wonder how long she's been able to use the perceptive force? I first entered the Perceptive Force State before I had even completely became a Hardbody Realm warrior, but her psyche is only a bit weaker than my own. Could she have awakened it at the second or third level?" Casino Riot mused silently. Most warriors didn't perceive perceptive force until they reached the seventh level of the Hardbody Realm. From that point onward it would increase in strength along with the realm of the warrior. For those who could awaken their psyche perception early, they held more potential for growth, and could develop certain talents sooner.
Talents like ESP!
"If only I had better scenery…" Casino's only problem with his seating arrangement was that directly to his left sat Kenneth Royale. This was less than ideal, Casino didn't want to fight in Magi class. However, some people kept mistaking him for a coward.
"This is so stupid!" came a light and airy voice laced in frustration. Casino was immediately aware that this was Margot's voice! She was huffing from two rows ahead, sitting once again next to Caine Sinatra on left as well as Bruce Presly on her right. She was so annoyed, cursing with her dainty mouth and girly voice, "Why do I have to sit up here with you dorks? What kind of dog shit seating arrangement is this? Stupid, stupid, stupid!"
Caine Sinatra spoke with ease, "It's not so bad shortie, you have the best seat in the house. Once my symphony begins, who won't want to be you?"
"Oh yeah? You still planning to write me a song?" asked Margot Frenzy excitedly. Her mood flipped to quickly that many of the other students watching the play found it a bit inconceivable.
"A new ballad for you, my lady," smiled Caine as he attempted to place his hand over Maggie's, but it landed on the desk. Margot had swiftly retracted her hand, so quick it seemed accidental. Caine was caught of guard but he tied his hair into a bun as he continued, "Perhaps the melody with help with any night terrors. May thoughts of me become whispers on your lips at night."
"Shameless," spat Bruce Presly from the other side, his fat trembling slightly in indignation, "No one wants to listen to you fart all day kid, believe you me."
"Oh shut it, the both of you! This won't do at all! I can't be in-between you two imbeciles." Margot Frenzy placed her hands on her head, seemingly depressed. Watching this scene Casino was quite amused. Margot seemed to have pursuers everywhere, she was truly stunning. Perhaps he was so accustomed to her advances that he had never truly noticed.
Glancing forward at Violet, he saw her neck turn a bit red and felt her psyche disappear. He smirked as he knew she was still paying close attention him at this moment, and was afraid he would notice. However, he suddenly frowned as he considered a problem, and chose to voice it aloud, "Could it be that you truly consider yourself beneath one and above all others? Am I, your man, no longer even eligible to receive a greeting from my wife?"
Silence!
Shock!
"What did that kid just say.."
"His wife?"
"Isn't that the Violet Storm? Is he daft?"
"So this is one of the new students? Looks like the ice goddess has unfinished karma among mortals."
…
"So few people actually attend the Magi class? How prestigious," Casino said as he rubbed his tiny beard stubble.
"It takes true affinity with the original forces to become a magus," responded Margot Frenzy, matter-of-factly. She seemed well educated on these matters, "My daddy told me once that Magic is the only reason that our kind was born! I don't completely get it, but he swears that not becoming a powerful magus would be a waste of god's gift to me or something…"
Casino Riot was a bit stunned, as Maggie had never spoken of her father in front of him before. Actually, he only became aware of that due to this being the first time! He actually felt a little touched once he realized this. Obviously, his place in her heart had become a bit more prominent!
"Aw, the legendary Hur Frenzy, famed all across Avaria for his prowess. Truly, the angel comes from the heavens above. We can only dream of reaching such heights," came a melodious but slightly bass voice. Casino and Margot turned their heads to see a blonde haired fatty who appeared to be about 17 years old. He had handsome features and full and thick mustache.
He was a few inches taller than Casino, and absolutely as thick as three Casino combined. He was dressed in color brocade clothes, and carried a cauldron on his back in the way most would carry a sword. Casino found himself rather amused by this fatty's appearance, though his face remained stoic. Subconsciously he labeled this fatty an enemy the moment he noticed Kenneth Royale walking imperiously next to him. The Fatty continued on with his praise, "In this Magi Class how could the daughter of such a famous madman fall short of standing out? It is predestined. Oh heavenly angel, if only my lowly self was able to sniff the bottom of your little toe, how magical would that be?"
To Casino's actually befuddlement, Margot Frenzy actually giggled at the fatty's words, causing him to grimace. Margot quickly looked at Casino coquettishly, as she retreated half a step behind his stride, but she still maintained her smile for this new fatty.
Noticing her actions, the fatty too grimaced, as he sized up Casino Riot for the first time, "Hey you, the skinny brat. This angel has fallen from heaven for too long, forgetting how to fly. Fortunately for my lady, I happen run a flight school. Why don't you scram while this young master begins his lessons?"
Brazen!
Tactless!
Casino instantly decided to punch this guys fat face until it caved in.
Just as Casino was about to take action against this audacious bastard, he was interrupted by another voice that was emotionless yet elegant, "A senior, trying to bully a junior and steal his woman? I wonder how people should feel about this."
Turning his head, Casino saw the emotionless eyes of Caine Sinatra, his dreads lightly swaying as he stepped in-between the Casino-Margot pair and the fatty. Caine continued to speak in contempt, "Bruce Presley? A bit disappointing."
"And what is this brat Casino, something impressive?" Kenneth Royale sneered in disdain, "Just because he broke some dogs shit record? This young master also broke this record, am I very amazing? Hmph. He's hardly worth mention when it comes fist to fist!"
Bruce's pale face immediately brightened to a shade of bright red, as he huffed and puffed, then spoke complacently, "Right! Quiet, brat! Just because our clans have history does not make you worthy of speaking to me. This young master has already obtained the ninth level of the Hardbody Realm. How is this brat worthy of the woman that I, Babyfat Bruce, want? He, this trash, is not."
Margot's face suddenly became dark once she heard the word 'trash'. Being close enough to catch this already, the fatty Bruce was distraught! Where did the smile from a second ago go to? That smile was giving him confidence!
But now…
"Watch your mouth," Just as Margot was about to snap, Casino's deep voice sounded out and startled both men, who looked a him skeptical. Caine thought he didn't know when to leave well enough alone. Bruce believed he was trying to show off for Margot Frenzy, which infuriated him more. However, Casino ignored the shock and contempt on Caine's face, as well as the anger and jealousy on Bruce's face. His blood was already on the verge of heating up, "If you call me a trash again, there will be heavy consequences. Just ask his aunt."
"You dare!" Kenneth Royale roared.
The fatty Bruce looked at this smoldering-volcano-like appearance of Casino Riot and suddenly calmed down. He had actually felt a bit of danger from this guy just now.
Someone at the seventh level had the strength to intimidate him?
He was no longer able to believe the rumors stating Casino was just a commoner. Thus he spoke again while taking a step back, "To think the famous waste of the school had grown so vicious. No worries, no worries."
"Hmph. Merely a stray dog trying to find a home," Kenneth Royale spat in disdain.
"Hmph. Come on Lucky," said Margot as she pulled Casino by the arm she had locked, vanishing into the classroom. Bruce felt a little reluctant, but when he saw Casino smiling at him sarcastically he almost lost it.
It was as if the brat was saying, 'yeah your stonger. So what? She's still on my arm, punk!'
Fatty Bruce gnashed his teeth and entered the classroom as well, followed by the other students. Once the classroom was full, there was a total of 25 students seated in five rows of five desks. Casino was shocked to find that seven of these students were faces he had never once seen before, and one more was someone who had been promoted back during his first year.
Casino couldn't help but wonder how much stronger this youth, Craig Crack, had become. What shocked Casino, however, was that all the seating for the class was assigned. The students who had been promoted to advanced class before this year's term seemed accustomed to this, and thus the new students - namely Aubrey, Caine, Casino, Margot, Kenneth, and another student Casino didn't know were forced to quickly acclimate.
In a strange twist of fate, Violet and her beau ended up right next to each other. However in the next row, directly behind her seat, was none other than Casino Riot! Casino was constantly using his psyche which could cover the entire room without difficulty. There was hardly anything in the room that would go unnoticed by him! To his shock, he wasn't the only person with a powerful psyche in the room. There were two others with slightly weaker perceptive force! As long as he didn't engage any spirit power they wouldn't be able to detect his perception. However, since his perceptions was evenly spread out Casino would notice immediately if they spread theirs out at all.
That was how he became aware of two other sources of perceptive force. One was coming from directly in front of him and was locked on to himself. This was Casino's first time feeling such a sensation so clearly, but he seemed to find it familiar. Nonetheless, this psyche perception clearly belonged to Violet Mercy.
"How curious…I wonder how long she's been able to use the perceptive force? I first entered the Perceptive Force State before I had even completely became a Hardbody Realm warrior, but her psyche is only a bit weaker than my own. Could she have awakened it at the second or third level?" Casino Riot mused silently. Most warriors didn't perceive perceptive force until they reached the seventh level of the Hardbody Realm. From that point onward it would increase in strength along with the realm of the warrior. For those who could awaken their psyche perception early, they held more potential for growth, and could develop certain talents sooner.
Talents like ESP!
"If only I had better scenery…" Casino's only problem with his seating arrangement was that directly to his left sat Kenneth Royale. This was less than ideal, Casino didn't want to fight in Magi class. However, some people kept mistaking him for a coward.
"This is so stupid!" came a light and airy voice laced in frustration. Casino was immediately aware that this was Margot's voice! She was huffing from two rows ahead, sitting once again next to Caine Sinatra on left as well as Bruce Presly on her right. She was so annoyed, cursing with her dainty mouth and girly voice, "Why do I have to sit up here with you dorks? What kind of dog shit seating arrangement is this? Stupid, stupid, stupid!"
Caine Sinatra spoke with ease, "It's not so bad shortie, you have the best seat in the house. Once my symphony begins, who won't want to be you?"
"Oh yeah? You still planning to write me a song?" asked Margot Frenzy excitedly. Her mood flipped to quickly that many of the other students watching the play found it a bit inconceivable.
"A new ballad for you, my lady," smiled Caine as he attempted to place his hand over Maggie's, but it landed on the desk. Margot had swiftly retracted her hand, so quick it seemed accidental. Caine was caught of guard but he tied his hair into a bun as he continued, "Perhaps the melody with help with any night terrors. May thoughts of me become whispers on your lips at night."
"Shameless," spat Bruce Presly from the other side, his fat trembling slightly in indignation, "No one wants to listen to you fart all day kid, believe you me."
"Oh shut it, the both of you! This won't do at all! I can't be in-between you two imbeciles." Margot Frenzy placed her hands on her head, seemingly depressed. Watching this scene Casino was quite amused. Margot seemed to have pursuers everywhere, she was truly stunning. Perhaps he was so accustomed to her advances that he had never truly noticed.
Glancing forward at Violet, he saw her neck turn a bit red and felt her psyche disappear. He smirked as he knew she was still paying close attention him at this moment, and was afraid he would notice. However, he suddenly frowned as he considered a problem, and chose to voice it aloud, "Could it be that you truly consider yourself beneath one and above all others? Am I, your man, no longer even eligible to receive a greeting from my wife?"
Silence!
Shock!
"What did that kid just say.."
"His wife?"
"Isn't that the Violet Storm? Is he daft?"
"So this is one of the new students? Looks like the ice goddess has unfinished karma among mortals."
…