Chapter 199: School Rumors

Chapter 199: School Rumors

Sylvie followed the energetic orc, Poppy Skeller, past the campus cobblestone paths and to the large grassy open field. A large track was etched across the center of the field. Around two dozen students stretched and did simple exercises near the tracks starting line.

Were in luck, were early, Poppy said. If we go sit at the stands and stay quiet, Professor Tauri wont mind us watching.

Sylvie nodded and followed. Although, as she took the first step onto the stands wooden planks she suddenly felt doubtful. The planks creaked loudly underneath her weight, Sylvie worried they might break and shed fall flat on her ass.

Um, Im not sure this is a good idea. I think Ill just stand, Sylvie mumbled.

No, youre fine. You may be big, but Ive seen bigger, she smiled confidently.

Really? Because Im a 7 foot dire.

Okay, maybe I havent seen bigger, but its fine, trust me, Poppy beckoned her on.

Sylvie took a deep breath and placed both feet on the bench and to her surprise, the wooden stands did shatter. She sighed with relief.

Told ya, Poppy grinned. Lets sit over here.

Poppy pointed at a couple of seats on the lowest bench, the furthest spot possible from the only other person sitting at the stands.

Why dont we sit with her? She seems fun, Sylvie pointed at the woman sitting on the stands all the way at the top.

Dont point! She might think were rude, Poppy waved her hands exasperatedly.

She already thinks that. Were sitting away from her. Im sure if we talked to her we could clear up any misunderstanding.

Not a good idea. Besides, she doesnt think we are being rude, she thinks we are being respectful. Cant you see her uniform? Shes a maid.

Sylvie stared at the black dress and white apron skeptically, A maid? The maids I grew up around wore a very different uniform.

Maids in Hollow Shade dress like that. Maids represent their masters when out in public. So, if you accidentally disrespect one of them, you disrespect their master. Best if we stay away.

So who is her master? Sylvie asked.

Stop staring at her. I dont know who her master is. A bunch of aristocratic kids walk around the school with their servants. Which is why its best if we stay away, you dont want to offend the wrong merchant or worse, the wrong House.

That makes sense, I guess Sylvie nodded glumly.

Poppy patted her shoulder, This academy, no, this city can be dangerous. If you remember to stay sharp youll be fine.

Thanks for the advice. I gotta admit, Im pretty new to all of this.

Well, if anyone can survive in this academy of powerful, rich kids Id say a dire hybrid mageborn prodigy can do it, Poppy winked.

Sylvie smiled wide, Thanks.

~Ooh~ look, you see that tall, husky orc over there?

Husky? Sylvie glanced at the track.

The really muscular one. Come on, Sylvie keep up, Poppy nudged her shoulder.

Right, sorry. Yeah, I see him, his shirt seems a bit too small for him. Isnt that uncomfortable?

Come on, as if you havent worn something a little tight for looks before, Poppy laughed.

Um, yeah, totally Sylvie mumbled.

She had always been taught to favor comfortability and practicality when it came to clothes. Hollow Shade really was different. She supposed this was like the fashion stuff the maids back home talked about.

Kegrog is a mage, Poppy said. But he also takes classes at the martial academy. Hes some kind of archer genius.

Archer? He uses a bow? Really? I would have guessed something bigger, like a giant hammer.

He can use that too. Kegrog is a chromatic brown. He does a lot of enchantment work at the academys forge for practice.

Sylvie sent her a questioning look, It sounds like you know a lot about him.

Have you seen him without his shirt working at the forge?

No, Im new, remember?

It was rhetorical.

Oh, right.

Believe it or not, Poppy said. There are always at least a couple of girls who visit the forge just to watch him work. I mean, who could blame them? All those sweaty, bulging muscles and that red skin practically glowing in the firelight Ahem, the point is, hes popular, but hes still single. Some think hes shy, others say hes completely devoted to mastering his craft, and some think hes gay.

What do you think?

Definitely not gay.

Why not?

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What does that mean?

I once saw him staring at Freya Goldelms boobs.

Oh.

Actually, she is right over there on the track. The one at the center of the other girls. The blonde one with the very thin golden chains in her hair.

The one doing the jumping jacks?

Bingo.

Callum cleared his throat, Im sorry, that was rude of me. I should, er, yeah, Ill um, get going. Nice to meet you?

Sylvie, my names Sylvie.

Nice to meet you, Sylvie, Callum bowed with an elegant flourish. He turned around and jogged back to the track.

Sylvie frowned, Skittish little guy. He didnt even tell me his name.

Poppy looked at her as if she was crazy, First of all, hes 6 ft. Secondly, that was Callum freaking Veres! And he called you gorgeous! I mean, you are, but still!

Sylvie played with her dark red hair, You think so?

Duh, you look like one of those curvy marble statues. Poppy ran her hand through her hair, Oh my gods, I still cant believe Callum called you gorgeous! Maybe hell ask you out on a date.

He was pretty cute, in a roguish kinda way, Sylvie said thoughtfully.

Thats an understatement. Come on, lets not keep them waiting, Poppy jumped off the stands.

As they walked down to the track Sylvie noticed another figure coming from a distance.

Sylvie nudged Poppys shoulder, I guess were not the only ones joining the class for a run, ey?

Poppy glanced at the figure and did a double-take. Her face paled, she stepped behind Sylvie.

Poppy? Whats wrong?

...D-do you remember how I said Nora Azol was the most powerful female student?

Yeah, I thought you phrased that a little weird.

Thats because of him.

Sylvie squinted, You mean that pretty boy drow all the way over there?

Yeah and hes a goblin-drow, Poppy muttered. Hes called Stryg. Hes technically one of the popular kids, but hes like that one kid who doesnt try to be popular, he just sorta is. Do you know what I mean?

No idea, I didnt grow up around a lot of kids.

Okay, all you gotta know is that hes bad news. You should stay away from him.

Sylvie frowned, Why? The little guy looks harmless.

Well that little guy got the highest score in the evaluation exam, hes an adept-class mage like Nora. But unlike Nora, hes a tri-manifold mage, and hes the apprentice of Professor Loh Noir.

Having more than one chromatic color doesnt necessarily mean you're more powerful, Sylvie said.

Yeah, but it usually does. A friend of a friend of mine once asked Nora who would win in a fight, Stryg or Nora? Do you know what Nora said?

Uh, no?

She said that Stryg would win.

That information seems a bit unreliable, Sylvie said skeptically.

Look, all Im trying to say is that there are a lot of bad rumors running around about Stryg. He may hang out with the popular kids and he may look like one of the popular kids, but he isnt like any of them.

Im finding that hard to believe.

People say Stryg is from Vulture Woods, Poppy said darkly. And we all know the only things that lurk in those ashen trees are monsters.

Come on, he cant be that bad, Sylvie shook her head.

Stryg bit one kids cheek off because he tried to take his muffin at the dining hall.

Oh, that is bad, Sylvie winced.

Yeah, poor Johnny was new to the school. He thought he could bully the small kid. Johnny didnt know who he was messing with. Dont be like stupid Johnny, Poppy whispered as they stepped onto the track.

Stryg stood across from them. His lilac eyes darted around the track, evaluating the surroundings. When his eyes met Sylvie she smiled and waved. He hissed at her. Sylvie cocked her head to the side, confused.

Stryg, youre late, again, Tauri crossed her arms.

Noted, he said indifferently.

Bellum, give me strength, or Im going to choke this boy one day, Tauri muttered.

Sylvie couldnt tell if she was being serious or joking, either way, she found it funny. She chuckled quietly or at least she thought she did. Everyone turned and stared at her. Sylvie swallowed nervously.

Poppy, who is your new friend? Tauri glanced up at the dire hybrid.

She bowed low, Good afternoon, Professor. This is Sylvie, she just started here. I was giving her a tour of the campus.

Sylvie bowed her head, Nice to meet you, Professor Tauri.

Please, just Tauri. Like most orcs here, Poppy doesnt dare call me by my first name out of sheer respect for my family. You dont have to worry about such formalities.

Okay then, thanks, Sylvie smiled.

Tauri grinned, So, Sylvie. Are you up for a run?

Authors Note:

7 ft (Sylvie's height) is about 2.13 meters.

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