In the mage district of Stormwind City, in a small tight apartment filled with an assortment of weapons. Ezaine slept face down in his pillow nice and easy, nothing really bothering him.. ..this would not last long.
From the other room, Amir pushed with all his little might until he saw Ezaine sleeping in his bed
"You gotta be kidding me." He thought.
He flew up to the window and used his tiny little blue claws to pull the cord of the blind letting out a large cry.
"Ez! Its Eleven in the morning and you're late for school!"
With the combination of bad news and the sun on his face, Ezaine shot up out of his bed in a panic.
"Shite I'm lat-Wait a minute." He said.
He laid back into his bed and pulled his sheets up getting nice and snug.
"Silly child, I never went to school." He chuckled.
Amir sighed and began to count.
"IM A TEACHER!"
He screamed as he tore off his sheets and ran out off of his bed.
4 HOURS LATER
The name echoed in the halls of the University so far it could be heard from the training yard.
In the blink of an eye, Ezaines foot came crashing into his classroom door making all his students except Simone, strange child, jump a bit. He quickly slammed the door behind him and looked at his class who all had a look of curiosity on their face. He patted his robes and adjusted his swords.
“Good morning class! Today we will be talking about th-”
Suddenly a large thud came from the door followed by a tip of an icicle spike piercing the door. Everyone's eyes were on the door until Ezaine looked back to his class.
“Errmm Today we’ll be talking about how to battle an angry cryomancer, also known as Ice mag-"
A larger thud came from the door till a large hole was blasted through the door this going straight for Ezaine. He held his hand out and began to call on the wind around him till the wind danced through his hands and wisp of air wrapped around the ice.
He breathed slowly as he felt the world slow around him. Without touching the ice or even getting his hands wet he spun around taking the spell with him and let it go into his board.
He opened his eyes with a smile and looked at his board that began to freeze over into a nice icy block, he sighed.
“There goes my salary for the month… again,”
Through the icy smoke came a silver staff and when it hit the ground ice began to creep around the floor as a lithe figure moved through the smoke, Garry. “Greetings
Professor Bache,” He smiled in fear.
“, come to watch me-”
Ezaine leaped backward as ice spikes began to lurch towards him from the floor.
Garry, like he usually did push his glasses up his nose and stood there in a glorious and proud manner, His red and blue eyes on Ezaine, daggering the other half elf's soul.
`“Five hours Knitsbraid.” He said raising his staff as the white of growing ice beamed off his glasses.
“You are five hours late,” He chuckled in an angry happy way only a parent could understand that only made the air of the room grow even colder than it was.
“And then proceeded to sneak into the school as if I had not noticed!” Another Icicle spike began to grow in his hand.
“When I am done with you, you will know the chilling consequences of bei-”
Ezaine coughed cutting Garry off as his eyes trailed back and forth from Garry to the students. Garry eyed the class for a moment and sighed. He turned to face them fully.
“Good morning class.”
“Good Morning Professor Bache!” They returned in a proper manner that brought a smile to his face.
He sighed turning back to Ezaine and held the bridge of his nose.
“We will speak of this Knitsbraid, I assure you.”
After Garry had left the room with a scold and a tongue lashing at Ezaine in the hallway, Ezaine managed to put the door up so at least it wouldn’t fall. He turned to his students that seemed too chatty for his liking. He punched a spot of ice of the board hushing the class as he began to write.
”Now that things have settled down. Today's topic is-”
At that moment the bell rang dismissing the students to lunch and leaving Ezaine in the classroom and as the last student left the class he laid his head on his desk.
“Teaching is hard.”
Lestuu walked into the room and placed a hand on Ezaines shoulder.
Lest let out a long whistle and chuckled.
"That's a record, my friend." He chuckled as he sipped a cup of coffee.
((I made this little short story cause I've had you guys in my mind for days now, I still want to be apart fo the guild and wanna make sure I can still do what I can when I have my free time! Love you guys! Ezaine~"