Free The Beginning After The End (Beckoning Fates Book 3) by TurtleMe Page A

meet you once more,
Arthur.   I am a first year as well
coming in as a Scholar Mage student.   I am a single specialist Conjurer in Ice Attribute magic.”   She bows once more; her expression was
set like stone.

 
    I see… She’s a deviant!

 
    “I guess I’m next, although the
order is off! My name is Claire!   Claire Bladeheart.   I’m a 6 th year Battle Mage student with dual attribute in fire and wind and I’m also the
leader of the Disciplinary Committee!   I’m an Augmenter like yourself so just ask me if you have any questions!”
This upperclassman oozed out positivity and passion from her very pores.   She wasn’t nearly as pretty as Tess or
Kathyln but she did have her own charm, with her scarlet red hair that came
down to her chin.   Claire wore a
military-styled uniform as well but instead a golden cord like the Glayder
siblings, both her shoulders had gold epaulettes, which were basically
ornamental shoulder pads along with an embellished collar that went up around
her neck.   That, along with her
light gray and gold accented skirt with knee boots gave her uniform a much more
royal feel compared to my simple one.  

 
    I tried imagining myself in a
uniform like Claire’s and I shuddered at the thought.   While it looked great on her, I
preferred a much less flashy uniform.

 
    It took me a second to register but
I suddenly remembered why her name sounded so familiar.   “Are you perhaps related to Kaspian
Bladeheart?”   I quiz.

 
    “Oh?   Do you know my uncle?”   She tilted her head to one side.  

 
    “No.   I’ve just heard many great things about
how strong Kaspian Bladeheart is from my father’s ex party member.”   I gave her a warm smile as she nodded in
understanding.

 
    “I see.   Well, I’ve received training from my
Uncle as soon as I awakened so much of my techniques are similar to his.   Of course I still have a long way to go
though.”   I see her place her hand
on the golden hilt of her rapier that she had strapped on her left side.

 
    “Well if it isn’t Arthur
Leywin.   Long time no see!”   A tall blonde elf that looks to be a
couple of years older than me walks up, crossing his arms while he looks down
at me.

 
    “I apologize… Do I know you?”   I really had no idea who this elf was
until Sylvie mentally transmitted who he was.

 
    “Ah!   You’re Feyfey!”   I point at him in surprise.   Boy did he get big!   He was at least a head taller than me
and he did turn out to become quite the pretty boy.

 
    Feyfey’s face instantly turned beet
red as he placed both hands on my shoulders.   “It’s FeyRITH…Feyrith Ivsaar III.   And although I’m a first year like you,
I’m still a couple of years older than you so don’t call me by nicknames.   I’m a Water specialist Conjurer by the
way.”   I could see veins popping
from his forehead.

 
    “Haha!   Long time no see!”   I exclaim as I shake his hands while he
just looks at me, bewildered.   His
uniform was completely black with gold stripes across his shoulders.   It was simpler than everyone else’s but
it fit him well.

 
    “Last but not least, this is
Theodore Maxwell!”   Claire gets in
between Feyrith and I and directs my attention to the last member.  

 
    “Hmph!   Seems like the Disciplinary Committee is
low enough to recruit twerps now.”   Theodore stands up and I swear I thought he was a bear.   He stood at about 2 meters high at
least, easily around the same height as Gawrtor, Curtis’ World Lion.    His uniform was just a vest that
was unbuttoned, revealing his bulging muscles.   By the tear marks on the arm openings of
the vest, I can assume that it wasn’t originally a vest.  

 
    He stood in front of me and placed
a hand on my shoulder.  

 
    “VMMMMM”

 
    Suddenly, I felt the weight on top
of me increase several times over as my feet began sinking, the floor around me
beginning to crack.   This