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Magica, Tale Of A Magus (Turtlepower/Frogger.)

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Dec 7, 2012
(For those who dont understand. Magica is latin for magic, magus is latin for mage.)

Vance wiped the sweat off his brow. As he finished taking the last of their crops. This was a great harvest, and as soon as the sun rises this next few months. After winter comes and goes. He will go straight back to work. Planting, growing. And then harvesting. Until then, hunting for meat, skin, hide and bone will be his families bread and butter. “Vance, the harvest festival starts soon!” Yelled a young woman. From the other side of the field. She was his younger sister. Ann. A lively young women. Whom would make a great wife someday. And live out a full life here, in Havencrow. But, that wouldn’t be Vances fate. As a young kid, he was duped into believing he wanted to be a farmer, like his father. But after the years have went by. He knows he is destined for more. Or at least hopes so. Anything but the life of a farmer is for him.

“One minute Ann, I will be right there!” He yell's. As he walks over too the barn. And puts away his tools. He was a young 15 year old man. With brown hair, and brown eyes. He was 5 foot 7, and fairly built well, in terms of muscle. From years of hard back breaking work.

He then ran to his younger sister. “Ready to go then?” He asked, as he came to a halt. “Ya, can I take a ride on your back horsey?” She asked. “Uh...” He took a deep breath as he nodded his head. Lifting her up on his shoulders. Another piggy back ride for a lazy sister. If only she applied her energy into more then just playing, cooking, and cleaning. She might show up some of these other girls in town. “Move horsey, move.” The ten year old said, as she pointed forward. “Uh...This is all im good for to you, huh?”

She smiles and nods. “Yep, all brothers good for is taking me around. Nothing else.”

“Well then... That makes you a little less cute then.” He said. As he walked on down the dirt path. Heading towards town. Too a bustling town festival.

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Jana stirred as the first rays of morning poured in through the window. A soft groan rumbled forth, but her eyes fluttered open to greet the new day. However reluctant that may be. The young woman sat up, the quilt blankets falling to pool around her waist. One of her hands rubbed at a sleepy eye. In her own right, she was quite a beauty to behold, even if she did just wake up. Her hair was like liquid fire, cascading down her back in a fury of color. If a person looked closely enough, threads of gold could be seen intertwined with the red, along with strands of light brown. Most redheads have pale skin and a dusting of freckles across either cheeks or noses, sometimes both. However she was not one of those. No freckles dotted her skin at all, so it was smooth and clear. Her eyes were the darkest green possible, and with rings of gold around the pupils. A flush of pink lay along her delicate features, giving her an innocent look. It actually suited the young sorceress.

“Mm…” The blankets were pushed aside, a hand going through the fiery locks as she rose. Her nightgown swirled about her figure while she went on to her closet. It didn’t take her long to change into a new change of clothes, to brush her hair (and her teeth) or to leave her home.

Today was the day of the harvest festival. And as such, it was the day she was to take an apprentice of her own. It was a year ago to this day that she completed the training required so she could be a sorceress. Every sorcerer and sorceress adopts an apprentice at some point. When it comes time to retire from the position…the one who was most favored inherits everything the mentor owned. It was a good position to be in, though rather studious. After all…it took years for a person to complete the training.

Of course, Jana was only nineteen. There was not much to her name…yet. Someday, though…there will be. That is because someday…she will make a name for herself.

“Alright then…” She began walking down the dirt road leading from her home to town. Of course she lived on its outskirts, given how she is a woman to dabble in magic, and so she didn’t put anyone in harm’s way. It was just safer this way.
 
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