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'Why is the weather so damn hot...'
Thankfully the process of applying for the entrance exam didnt take long
I looked around at the thousands of others who are applying to this same school
"I heard theres a 3% acceptance rate..."
"This is the best magic school here so no wonder its that low!"
'3%.. Im mostlikely getting into this academy than finding a boyfriend.'
Oh well no turning back now
And then I heard a familiar sound...
Everyone gasped and was whispering among eachother
And that familiar sound brought me war flashbacks...
It was the bowl cut gym bro guy who TRAUMATIZED an entire population of animals.
He was pumping iron in the middle of an entrance exam... yeah not gonna lie this guy is cool as fuck
Tho there was a grandpa and a blonde dude in bodysuits holding.. tree branches?
This world is weird.
And then I heard a voice. The exam was about to start
And hell did I come unprepaired.
'Im doing this.. no way I am failing.'
"Welcome to Easton Magic Academy."
And then poof a guy appeared from the green flames infront of us all
"I am Claude Lucci. I will be overseeing today's entrance exam."
I then heard whispers around me
"Claudi Lucci-"
"This years best and up coming mage!"
"He has been said to have mastered countless spells despite his youth-"
"Who..." I looked at him up and down, he looks so.. basic.
He looked straight at me and
I looked back at him, he was giving me the nastiest stare ever..
"It mustve been hot coming out of the fire like that." A voice was heard loud and clear
'No no no, he has a point..'
"Now lets start the entrance exam. Please take your seats."
'Where sea-'
The ground shook and underneath it there arose desks made of stone and above us were papers falling down
I took my seat and took one of the papers and immedietly I was baffled.
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Ends and then begins~♡ Rayne Ames
FanfictionRayne Ames x Isekai!reader "So this is what magic truly feels like? Not something we all choose to believe?" "This world is.. interesting. I'm starting to miss the old world." Disclaimers: Yeah, the reader is op. But she does not know how to contro...