CHAPTER TWO: THE HOODED ONE.

The room is small, cold and dusty, but the presence of a bed makes it much better than my own room at home -home-, I realize there are two beds and I turn to see who I will be sharing this room with, the person I see greatly discomforts me "It's you who was rudely staring at me!" she remarks loudly, I sigh -the girl who played staring contest with me after Rev Netyisha's last statement- "How did we end up roommates?... I think this is a real curse!" she yells rather light-heartedly as she giggles, she sits on her bed "My name is Taki…I'll be taking this bed if you please…" I observe Taki, my expression disdainful, she has raggy, short blonde hair, her eyes are a cheerful sort of brown, she is incredibly freckled, overall she seems too cheerful to be significant, too cheerful to be serious, "You generally have a bad habit of staring don't you?" her statement snaps me out of my thoughts -I'm staring again- "My name is Camada…" I walk to the only window in the room and I look out meditatively "Hey Camada…" she suddenly starts, "…Do you really, really want to become a reverred?", I smile to myself and turn to her while asking,"Do you?" she sits up from her lying position on the bed and beams "Absolutely!"

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THE HOODED ONE'S POINT OF VIEW.

I observe, that the most peculiar of all the applicants, is a silent, cold, young man who I perceive , has a particular fire burning in his eyes -revenge-, this instantly attracts me, I walk to him, "So you want to become a mage?" I ask incredulously trying to start a conversation, he responds sombrely "What other reason would I be here for?", I smile "The darkness in your soul is incredible…I suppose you wish to learn demon arts" I say, he flinches -have I predicted right?- , I pat his shoulder "I'll teach you…" he looks up at me, semi-surprised, I smile again -perhaps he'd have been much more comfortable if he could see my smiley countenance, my hood permits him not- "What is your name?" I question, he looks away from me "Rave…" he blurts out, I nod and turn to leave, "And you…what's your name?" he asks hesitantly, it seems as if, suddenly, everyone in the hall has their attention caught, I chuckle "Just call me…the hooded one…"

THE HOODED ONE'S POV: THE END (for now…)