Drama Class = 2
Seth rolled his eyes, ‘If the ‘gods’ want to dame me for what I did in the past, then they must also dame Anupu for his past as well, he killed his innocent adoptive parents and many innocent villagers. Oh yea Anubis you’re son is no angel, and he doesn’t know when to keep his mouth shut.’ He slowly walked towards his drama class.
‘Happy Birthday Seth.’ A disembody voice whispered into Seth’s head.
Seth slowly turned around to see who had surprised him, as he did his body went into convolutions. Pain unlike he had ever felt flooded his body. Every inch felt as if millions of tiny needles plunged into his body and sent every point into burning inferno, and then his lungs felt as if they were filling up with water, as thou he was drowning. Seth passed out and everything went dark. “Help!” Seth yelled to anyone who would listen.
Alexander ran out of his class room to see Seth collapse. “Seth?!” He ran to the child to see what he could to do. Alexander couldn’t understand, Seth was breathing normal just un-responsive. Alexander ran Seth down to the nurse’s office, to see if they could help the child. “Oh god Seth wake up.” Alexander prayed.
Seth opened his eyes to darkness, “What the hell is this? Where am I?”
“Your fine Seth calm down, your spirit is here and your body is still alive and sleeping in the world of the living.” Torches on every wall of the very spacious room lit on their own accord. A dark figure stepped out of the shadows. Half man, half Typhonic beast, with a curved snout, square ears, and black emotionless eyes. Strongly built and toned, he wore only a pure white Egyptian linen wrap with a golden sash wrapped over it, and gold Egyptian armlets, bracelets, and anklets. The room was decorated in the style of an Egyptian thorn room.
“What the hell do you want old man, and why the hell am I in some dank cave instead of a Blake academy? And why did you kill me?” Seth gave Set the dirtiest ‘I hate you look’ and took a seat in the largest chair in the room.
“Think of this as divine intervention, young demy-god. I didn’t kill you, your sprit and mortal body, hate interference. You seem to be the only one of my spawns that for over a century, whom seems to carry a large sum of power.” The room’s air filled with the sweet smell of incents. Set walked over towards his son, who was sitting in his throne. He stood and just leaned on the side throne. “And you seem to be my only son who some say will destroy everything.”
“Yea, cool, but that still doesn’t answer my question as to why I am here.” Seth crossed is arms in defiance only to just realize that he was dressed like his father. “Why the hell am I wearing a flipping skirt?”
“It’s a wrap,” Set smiled and folded his arms in the same fashion, “And you’re here because you were heading head first into the jaws of death. I know you just dying to get rid of all the gods and create you own world, but that’s not what is going to happen. No the way you’re going you end up one of two ways. One is your soul being lunch for Ammut, or two you’d somehow live long enough to destroy everything. Whereas I quit enjoy love and war as much as the next god, destroying everything, well that just kinda ruins everything for everyone, including myself.” He looked down at his son to see if anything he was saying was sinking in.
“So….”Seth glared up towards his father in dismay. “What are you going to do about it?”
“I’m going to offer you a choices, I send you back and see how far you go, which I guarantee that you would more than likely would get your face torn off by Anubis. Of course I would love to see your rivalry towards your cosine escalate, then again….” Set stopped and thought about his feud with his nephew Horus. “Gods or even demy gods feuding among themselves, can get a bit out of hand. Your second choice is you stay here, a small part of the underworld given to me, and train your powers, and letting your powers train you. You can’t control chaos, only I can do that.” He smugly reminded Seth who he was.
“What about my body?” Seth asked kinda annoyed that these were the only two choices he had.
“I have nothing else to do, I’ll over shadow you’re body, so no one would be the wiser. I continue you obsession with Kebechet, your toying with Anubis and Anupu, all while keeping you in shape and keeping up your grades.” Set looked ahead and closed his eyes. “I over shadow mortals all the time, it’s less stress on your spirit then taking on a forum on your own. I’ve even disguised myself as your cousin Horus, before. It’s really no big deal even disguising my aura perfectly to match your own, dark aura.”
“You can’t act like me.” Seth sighed and got up from the chair.
“You can’t act like me. Yo Doc what’s up. Whatever. God your lame. Hay Light. How’s it hanging Jr.” Set repeated exactly like Seth.
“How long do I have to stay here?” Seth sat back down in the throne.
“Until I think your ready, you’ll know when your ready.” Set said in a oh hum kind of manner and faded into the shadows.
“Whatever.” Seth rolled his eyes and exclaimed as he watched his father disappear into the shadows.
Seth woke up in the nurse office. “What the hell was that?” He blinked to see Alexander at his side and a school nurse on his other side. “What happened?” Seth asked Alexander in wonderment.
“You fainted or something, you went to shock, I couldn’t wake you up. The nurse had to use smelling salt.” Alexander told Seth as he gave him a hug to be thankful for his safe being.
“Must of been, low blood sugar. Thanks man I owe you one.” Seth touched and turned the sun and moon symbols on his collar turning them upside down, making the spikes on the inside vanished into the collar. “I’m good now, just need a candy bar or something.”
“How about a stick of gum?” Alexander asked and grabbed a piece of gum out form his shirt pocket.
“That’ll work.” Seth took the gum from Alexander and chewed it quickly. “Thanks again Mr. S, you rock.”
“Hay Mr. S could I ask you for a favor?” Seth asked from the bed. “Could I ask you to write up a note excusing me from a class, I mean I’d like to drop it, and take your drama class instead.” He asked as he jumped up out of the bed and on to the floor looking for his shoes that someone must have taken off while they put into bed.
Alexander was bewildered by the question and the energy that Seth seems to be experiencing. “Um sure I guess, but you should try and take it easy Seth you just passed out a moment ago.” He took out a small notebook that he kept in his front shirt pocket, in case of emergency ideas, he got all the time for his classes. “Whose class do you want to drop and be excused from?”
“Doctor House’s white magic class, I don’t really see the need of a Black Mage major needing to learn white magic, I know I was thinking of minoring as a White mage but I’m thinking of Necromancer.” Seth replied as he tied up his shoe laces.
Alexander’s eye brows raise “Oh?”
“I want to show the world that not all Black Mages are ‘evil’ take Vivi for example. I want to be like him.” Seth lied
“Well that’s really noble of you.” Alexander stated as he ripped out a two sided note explaining Seth’s excuse and wanting to take drama over white magic class. “Um here you go Seth; I guess I’ll see you in class in a little bit then.” He said handing Seth the note and taking his leave back to his class room, completely forgetting to ask Seth about Kebe.
“Will do Mr. S right after I take this the House man, thanks Al I own you one and a half.” He took the note and put it in his pants pocket next to the ring he was still going to give Kebe. He took off in the direction of Doctor House’s class but side tracked himself towards the direction of the girl’s dorm, to try and once again talk to Kebe, hopefully without Anubis there. He took out the tea the he had bought her earlier from his back and stood in the shadow of a hallway near the girl’s dorm. ‘So Nubi you want to play games, game on’ Set thought about what he was about to do to his own niece. He opened the bottle of tea and swirled in a bit of darkness casting a very simple and yet permanent curse erasing the person who drink the tea’s memory from the past six hours. He resealed the bottle and headed towards the girl’s dorm all sneaky like.
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