I woke up to the faint glow of the early morning sun seeping through the curtains. Rubbing my eyes, I sat up on the bed, feeling a mix of anticipation and nerves churning within me. Today was the day of the trials for the Mage's Gambit.
'Nervous?.....you?' Blaze jumped off the table.
"I'll be disqualified for killing," I said a single sentence.
'....makes sense that you are nervous,' atleast he agrees.
***
After a hour, I stood in front of the arena gate and it was a chaos.
Tud*
"Move dude," Someone bumped past me saying this, by the robe he looked like he was a third year.
The crowd was the mix of the each year and it made it hectic as fuck for everyone around.
Well since this is the first day it- I just backed off of the crowd.
'Not in hurry?' Blaze asked as he perched on my shoulder.
