Legend of the Dragon Indosiar

grievances

School hallway.

Early in the morning Satella rushed to class. There passed by Ernest's instructor who was carrying teaching equipment. All in a big bag.

"Hi Sat's.. Tella, hey Stella." Greet instructor Ernest.

"Hi too." Satella greeted him, waving her hands at him.

After that Satella sizzled.

"I told you it's right to spell my name!" Omel Satella's.

"If it is difficult to use the pronouns of a single second person only." Satella exclaimed, tilting her head with a cute smile.

"Call it you?" Ernest.

"No!" Satella swung her index finger.

"Say rename it so, cute girl." Satella held back a laugh.

"Cute girl, yes." Ernest was silent, his face stiffened he swallowed his saliva.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment as instructor Ernest was nervous. While Satella was still standing with a beautiful smile.

"Are the materials ready about werewolves?" Ask Satella.

"I'm not ready, today other material was discussed." Instructor Ernest said.

"OK. okay. I agree, the end is impromptu so I just memorized the material a little." Satella breathed a sigh of relief while chuckling.

"Next week I guess." Ernest showed a lack of confidence.

"Yes." Yeah." Satella was happy because the difficult presentation was still a long time.

[Note: ernest's class has only three meetings each week.]

"Come on to class." Take Satella.

"Don't go on a teaching strike again, instructor Ernest!" Satella.

Ernest took a deep breath with an insinuated look.

Skips..

The class went on as usual until no time for rest had come.

School cafeteria

Satella walks from the hall and enters the cafeteria room which is not so rame. Violetta was the first to arrive.

Satella's headed for Violetta's shirt.

Later then..

"Hi Vio!" Sapa Satella's.

"Hi too, Stella." Violetta.

"Why do you always get here first?" Satella's confused.

"I used transfiguration magic to transform myself into a black fog. My black mist is moving faster than a black pigeon." Violetta answered, with her eyes.

"Black pigeon?" Satella began to sing her lips.

"That's my ultimate transfiguration magic, you're implying me to Vio." Satella pouting.

Violetta closed her lips while laughing silently.

"Servant!" Violetta intends to order.

Point of view.

Almost all of the talented mages mastered the perfect transfiguration magic. Like Satella with a black pigeon. Not all transfigurations have amazing magical effects. For example, if the user is less skilled it is only limited to the same, because there are special effects than perfect transfiguration.

For example, an amateur mage is able to change into a pigeon, but the movement speed tends to be slow. Satella's black pigeon quickly outnumbered the wyvern dragon due to her high magical talent.

Minerva's magic transfiguration is cat-like. Its surplus value is the power to mask the aura of human existence, a typical mage sensor only perceives the presence of a cat. In the form of the transfiguration, Minerva can infiltrate anywhere and also escape easily.

The magic of transfiguration was best held by Violetta. Whether the black fog could be harmed, certainly not.

POV end'S...

Satella and Violetta were still sitting together. Now coffee cups are available, of course, coffee mix that does not have a bitter taste. Many students also rest in the cafeteria.

"There are a lot of complaints here!" Violetta said, holding the cup but the cup did not touch her lips.

Obviously Violetta was waiting for the stuffing from her cup to become more thin.

"Community, did you foresee or laugh at something?" Ask Satella.

"Injuring!" Answer Violetta.

"Interesting." Satella Sahut.

"At least students should be given a week off!" Violetta's.

"I also want it so Vio! How else do you want?" Said Satella, with a sullen face.

"Tell the principal, it's possible." Violetta.

"I'll try." Satella.

"Good, be a hero to the saturated disciples." Violetta chuckled.

"You know!" Violetta raised her hand.

"The night after dinner, the principal is usually in the astronomy tower!" Violetta.

"Eh.. You know what, eh?" Satella surprised.

"I don't know, you paranormal Vio girl." Murmured Satella.

Violetta laughed without a sound.

Skips..

Astronomical towers.

Arrive at the twelfth floor tower. This highest place is a single room with the decoration of several bookshelves. Astronomy and other books are complete here. There is an astronomical globe, there is an ordinary planetary sphere with images of land and sea. The equatorial coordinate system is a globe of planets with a ring of circular trajectories. Some astronomical balls that are difficult to explain are also there.

The most important thing is space binoculars. With this the stars can be seen in the original perspective. There are stars that glow colourfully depending on the heat level of the star.

The binoculars are just as big as a cauldron wide in diameter, three meters long. Astronomical room more glass than stone walls especially wood materials are rare.

Satella stepped towards the headmaster who was looking up at the stars. Satella is now behind the principal. Without Satella reprimanding him first, the headmaster already knew the aura of Satella's arrival. While looking at the star headmaster greeting.

"Do you like seeing little lady charlotte's star." Welcome the headmaster, whose eyes are still focused on his binoculars.

"How." Murmured Satella.

Satella wondered why the headmaster knew of her arrival, but she did not look at him at all.

"I rarely see space." Answer Satella.

"Em." Satella just said yes.

The headmaster stepped back to let Satella wear the star binoculars.

Satella binoculars space. Stupefied with a silenced voice silent, glazed eyes. The twinkling of the space sky is like the sheen of the color of diamond rocks. Although Satella saw him two days ago in the school banquet hall.

But seeing stars wearing space binoculars is much more beautiful.

"Beautiful." Murmured Satella.

A colourfully painted darkness was sparkling. Bright little white spots appear to emit a variety of colors. Seeing it from the ground is completely different, other planets can be seen with space binoculars. Then every satellite that rotates on other planets can also be seen.

"Why is the planet invisible when seen without these binoculars?" Satella muttered, as she focused on looking at space using binoculars.

The principal replied.

"Because the planets are not like stars, they emit their own light. The outer sky was shrouded in a deep darkness so that no light would be visible. Stars in the sky alone colorful light has been reduced to ordinary white light that is not too bright. Then planets without their own light are reduced, to the point of being invisible to the ordinary eye."

"An easy explanation to digest, you used to be an astronomy teacher huh?" Satella commented.

"Starting a teaching career as an astronomy teacher. Ten years later he became a teacher of the subjects of transfiguration magic." Said the principal.

"Beautiful." Satella muttered, who saw the stars.

The mood was silent for a moment.

"Why is the satellite male?" Ask the principal.

"Thank you?" Murmured Satella.

Satella forgets the stars and momentarily concentrates.

"Eh.. how can satellites have gender?" Satella was surprised after thinking full.

"Take a guess." The principal said.

"I don't know, huf!" Satella pouting.

"If the guy's a satellite, if the girl's name is Satella." The headmaster.

"What am I satellite for?" Satella was upset.

"Great chirp." Satella muttered, refocusing on binoculars.

Crickets sounds..

"If I were young again." The headmaster.

"Why sir?" Ask Satella.

"I remember always looking at the stars with my wife. We were both magic teachers." The principal told me.

"I can't wait until you're young again." Say Satella, while focusing on the stars.

"Haha." The headmaster laughed, with a witty tone.

"Why?" Headmaster with a normal tone.

"But I'm thinking." Murmured Satella.

"My thoughts are young again." The headmaster joked, with a witty laugh.

"So. no." Satella pitched disgust.

"I thought that my partner was from the human race. Later he became the father's rich old grandfather, while I'm still this blanket." Said Satella, giggling.

[Note: elves can live for hundreds of years.]

"You don't like it anymore because your human male partner isn't young anymore?" Ask the principal.

"Don't know." Answer's cuek.

"Why do you want to be young again?" Ask Satella.

"So when young this father is popular among many girls." The headmaster.

"Eh?" Satella was shocked.

"If you're young again, Minerva's just fine, not me." Satella with a splashy tone.

"Hehe. emang his late wife this young father is similar to Minerva." The principal.

The mood was silent for a moment..

"I don't really understand astronomy, it's like you're studying this branch of science." Comment Satella.

"I'm not." The principal said.

"What's the point of popping in every night?" Satella.

"I mean father?" Ask the principal.

"Oh there is." The principal.

Satella turned to the headmaster.

"With the science of astronomy I can predict the coming of the red moon." Said the principal.

"Blood moon is." Satella Sahut.

"When sir?" Ask Satella.

"Two years, about October, but you can't predict the date yet." Answer the Principal.

Satella stepped on an astronomical reading shirt.

Satella sat opposite the headmaster.

"I came to complain sir!" Satella.

"Related?" Sahut the principal.

"Three-level disciples feel saturated because of learning from morning to late afternoon." Report Satella.

"We need a week off sir!" Satella with her demands.

"Why do I have to take a week off?" The headmaster shrugged his shoulders.

"When I can give a break of vacation as much as two weeks." The principal said.

"Let's go. So look, yummy dong." Satella scrunched her eyebrows.

Satella was grinning, she stood up while pleading farewell.

"I'll go first." Satella pamit, with still a whimper.

Finally Satella descended the twisting floor in the castle tower of the magic school. The topmost room was the ninth floor, only there was a separate room from the main room. The tower is an additional room consisting of one room on each floor. From the ninth floor to the twelfth floor are towers with circular staircases.

Satella went back to her dorm room to rest. Hope the proposal about the holiday can be accepted by the principal.

~connect~