In Our First Transfiguration Class Novels & Stories

In class 1-B — — — — — — — — — — In class 1-C — — — — — — — — — — — — — And that's all the participants who passes the entrance exam, class 1-A follow me your class will start. May wait! Taso was screaming may, and then may turn back at taso. Taso what is it? May, sorry about earlier, are you hurt somewhere? No, it's all thanks to your healing. Then, may smile at taso with a red face. Oh! Thank god of zeronity. Let's go, May, to class 1-A.

This new transferre didnt proke trouble in his first day of school, right? "Let us borrow this new transferee for a moment, Teacher Miah" But before he could voice out her doubt, these was the last words she heard before the three vanishes into thin air leaving them still with doubts inside their chest but still, she was a Teacher after all, she regained her calm after a matter of seconds and clapped her hands thrice causing for the students whose mind was still in a daze to raise their head and paid attention at the front, Teacher Miah then said,

A mid-30s lady went inside and put all her stuff on the table. "Good morning, Class. As usual, you are going to introduce yourself here in front of the class, 'cause I heard that we have transferees." Our instructor in this course said in an approachable manner. Someone wore an orange dress pair with her pointed heels and went to the front and started introducing herself. I looked around and witnessed the different things that some students are doing even in the middle of the class, it seemed like they have their own world.

Students chuckled because they could also smell the mixed pheromones in the air. “Before you enjoy your first day slack, let me introduce you to your new block mates.” The class instantly roared in exhilaration that the professor had to raise his right hand to stop them. He then looked to the door and signaled the transferees to come in. Two tall students, broad shoulders, and eye-catching visuals adorned to the side of the podium, standing proudly to the entire class. The class cheered upon seeing the good-looking transferees, not just the ladies, but also the guys.

I said, giving them my brightest smile. Some moved to their seats. "Welcome to a new year at the Seven Magics Academy," I said by way of introduction. "If you haven't already, please find a place to sit." I went over to the large wooden desk at the front of the class and picked up a piece of chalk with the flick of my wrist. It floated next to the board, waiting for me to tell it what to do. The trailing students quickly obeyed. Their focus trained on me, except for Sera.

I felt like a tiny fish in a vast ocean, but I was determined to find my place. On my first day of classes, I walked into Elemental Magic with a flutter of nerves. The classroom was spacious, with windows that opened to a stunning view of the grounds, and the air crackled with energy. The teacher, a tall woman with flowing hair the color of flames and eyes that shimmered like embers, introduced herself as Professor Pyra.

"From Grade 11 STEM. I am Jon!" "Miss pretty girl! This is Hernz! Grade 12, ABM!" There were so many unfamiliar people standing and talking to me that I thought my head was going to explode. What were these, exactly? Is that how they truly deal with transferees? They act as if they've seen a famous celebrity while in fact I am not a famous celebrity at all. Our instructor arrived for the first period, and with her arrival, the scene and my agony ceased. At last, everyone in my class returned to their seats, and the rest of them to their respective classrooms.

* * (skipping to the time they received their schedules) * * Well, we completed all the formalities and got our schedule, and guess what we all were having the same classes not a surprise though as it was arranged beforehand. We made our way to the first class that was Maths and that's seriously some ugly subject to start the day with. Issac opened the door using his legs and went inside followed by us. The teacher looked scared from the sudden noise but composing himself he asked. ----------------------------------------- (Mr.JOE) *clears his throat* Oh, so u are the new transfer students? ----------------------------------------- I nodded without even looking at him but observing others. -

we both said simultaneously and the bell rang. "We should fix a date for the next transformation," I told Narin as I started to arrange my things. "Of course, I will see you during recess" Narin returned and dashed out of the cafeteria before I could even lift my bag. I made my way toward the venue for my first class, 'History and Ethics'. I was humming a random tune that popped into my head while minding my business as I walked down the hallway. "Uren princess" I recognized the familiar voice and turned just in time to meet my vampire friend who gives me chilly vibes.

"Let's go teach some cosmic beings about the importance of proper orientation procedures." As First and I prepared to move through the spaces between spaces, I couldn't help but think that my life had gotten significantly more complicated since becoming a supernatural teacher. But at least it was never boring. "Remember," I told First as we began to shift, "if anyone asks..." "We are not authorized as an interdimensional tutoring service," they finished proudly. Close enough. Reality bent around us as we moved, heading toward the chaos downtown. Just another Monday in the life of a cosmic being integration specialist.