OLIVER
His interaction with Loren had been less than positive and far too chaotic for his liking, but Oliver had drawn one important detail from it: there was a magic school with an individual that Loren trusted and recommended. Loren tended to have very good intentions, though he sometimes carried them out in bizarre ways, so clearly this was going to be an amazing opportunity for him. Seeing as Loren thought it would be good for him and Oliver trusted him deeply, Oliver chose to seek out this magic school in hopes of bettering himself and his magical abilities. As much help as Deimos could be, Oliver thought that this could help him to hone in on particular magics he had, hopefully to make him more powerful and gain more control over himself.
It took a bit, but he eventually did find the magic school. Only problem next was to find the person in charge, Loren's...sister? Niece? Oliver couldn't remember the relation, but it sounded like they were close.
Venturing around the academy, Oliver tried to find someone that could hopefully guide him to the leader of the school so that he may join. Right now, though, rather than an intellectual pupil, he looked like a curious little kitten who was bundled up head to toe in coats, his eyes wide and searching for anything.
Zariah
It took a bit, but he eventually did find the magic school. Only problem next was to find the person in charge, Loren's...sister? Niece? Oliver couldn't remember the relation, but it sounded like they were close.
Venturing around the academy, Oliver tried to find someone that could hopefully guide him to the leader of the school so that he may join. Right now, though, rather than an intellectual pupil, he looked like a curious little kitten who was bundled up head to toe in coats, his eyes wide and searching for anything.
Isn't it amazing
How we can never tell
Who is in an identical hell
