1 Work by Marsauraus in Wizard101
My hands were shaking and my knees felt weak. The truth was, I had wanted to be enrolled in the School of Death ever since I had found out about my magic. Who wouldn’t want to be a necromancer? There were so many powerful Death Spells that I had heard of. And of course, I could use spells from other branches of magic, but using a card from your own school seemed like it would have much more of an effect.
My fingertips gently landed on the globe, and then my palm rested on it as well. I was still nervous, of course, but I could do this. You don’t care, Jordan.
The globe lit up, sparks sizzling in a pattern I didn’t recognize, which was the problem. See, the globe emits a certain color and certain sparks that belong to a certain kind of magic. That’s how you know what school you are in.
The sparks coming from the globe were not from the Death School.
- Part 1 of It’s your friendly neighborhood Diviner