"Okay. Let's go then."
"Go where?"
"Lunch? Or are you going to leave at lunch?
"Yep."
"Oh. Wait, are you leaving in a few minutes?"
"Yep. I'll miss this place."
"Aww, everyone will miss you."
"That's a lie."
"No. It's true, why wouldn't anyone miss you?"
"Because of that stupid fight with Cedric."
"Oh. Wait, I think I've overheard some rumour about that fight."
"Huh? Really?"
"Yes, of course."
"What was it about?"
"Something about you being a troll and wanting to steal Cedric's guild?"
"Why would I want to manage a stupid guild? I'm too tired to do all that stuff."
"That's what I was thinking too, right!"
"How long does academy last?"
"That depends on how long your parents want to keep you here for."
"Ohh. I have to go in literally a minute."
'Oh, wait when will you come back?"
"Soon, I'll definitely come soon."
"Okay! Don't leave me too long. I don't want to be lonely. Wow, that sounded so weird."
"Don't worry, I won't leave you for too long. Bye!"
"Bye!" *A portal appears and Andrea walks into it. Then she looks around the area and waited for the sponser.
-In the Tower of Abilities-
"Hello, Andrea."
"Hey."
"So, you accepted the contract?"
"I accepted it a long time ago? Do you not remember?"
"Of course I remember!" (He didn't)
"So what do I do here?"
"So today we're teaching you how to create more powers."
"Wow." {Am I really going to be able to create more power? I already have 6. I'm not really sure if this is actually necessary. But I will because I'm too tired to back out now.}
"So, what power do you have now?"
"Ice."
"I bet that I could level you up into a lava ability."
"Really?" {Ice and lava don't match?}
"Yep. Come on and I'll show you to the training arena."
"You have a training arena in a tower?"
"Of course!"
"How old are you?" *She asks as she was walking up the stair.*
"I'm offended."
"How?"
"It's rude to ask someone their age."
"Fine. I'll assume that you're 50 then."
"Do I looks that old?"
"Are you still offended?"
"Yes."
"Just tell me it and I can find out if you're a creep."
"A what?"
"Someone who is creepy."
"I'm not a creepy person."
"You might start attacking me."
"I work here. I don't think that I'm allowed to attack people."
"So you do want to attack people."
"If they're annoying, yes."
"Would you attack me?"
"Not yet, at least."
"Fine, fine. So how old are you?"
"I'm 25."
"205?!"
"No, 25!"
"Oh, so you're that old."
"I'm not even that old."
"You really are."
"Okay, now we're here. Look at this beautiful view."
"The view isn't beautiful. It's actually really sad."
"How?"
"Look at those people working so they won't be dragged to the asylum."
"Why do you know what that is?"
"Everyone does. It's better to know what will happen instead of not knowing what it is."
"Okay. Anyways, here's the plan. I will keep you here training for a little more than 2 years and then you can go back to that academy."
"Okay!"
- 2 years and a bit later-
*A dark storm formed on top of the academy and everyone rushed out to see.*
{I nearly forgot that Cedric said that I was a troll. Well, now I'm back to being a nightmare. Ready or not! Here. I. Come.}