6.00 31march 2018
<Allan woke up, make himself breakfast and went to "school". Today was his first day after winter
break. Today school was different from what he knows 2 years above. Lesson like art or PE didn't exist. That was something more like how to survival in our dark times. After "that Incident" lot of things has changed, 90% of humanity died, including his parents and sister. Magic and Food stores are empty and it's unusual to find even a gold magic skill scroll. But he did not have to worry about this, because his dad was one of the greatest magic researchers in country. He inherited a big house,
money for the rest of his life and even red skills, scrolls or weapons. While entering the school his best friend Will joined him, and starts a conversation.>
"Hey Bro! Did you enjoy my birthday present?"
"Pocket summoning pet - XeniX, as good as always. When my parents lived they would never let me have flying ride-pet, beware of twisting my neck.
"Sorry about not visiting you 5 days ago, on your birthday. My sister status was critical, so I must went to hospital that day."
Will, Will, Will, so caring as always, that one of reasons why I choose him as my friend. Now when I think, he was my only friend from kindergarten too now. He is average in intellect and magic, but he is hard-headed and pleasant.
Our "survival" lessons ended, so I decided to go to my mid-aged friend restaurant.
After spending there 5 minutes, eating chicken wings some black jacket guys appeared. This was common in our half destroyed world. But restaurant master wasn't common guy too.
When vandals approached the counter and began charging the low rank spells, my senior friend summon five lightning arrows and shot them at the enemy. The robbers were immobilized and I helped to throw the bodies out of the store. They were poor guys who never touched magic, but because of world crisis they were poor and forced to make money in dirty ways. But of course for me, former magic student with daddy notes and extreme expensive magic spells and one of the former royal, magic soldiers that was nothing. I did goodbye my friend and went home.
Author massage:
Hello, I'm pretty young right now and I'm from polish, so I don't speak and write English very well
(you saw this in that chapter already). So if you are good at English, and have lot of free time become the proofreader of my texts.
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