Two Magicians-1/2

Meanwhile in the Academy, three long trains arrived at the Skyway station.

The staff awaited like noble knights, dressed in medieval uniforms with their silky gloved hands.

The door of the cart opened wide welcoming all young children from all over the world.

Bloodline, career, myth creatures, humans with super powers, youth with abilities, overpowered children all the odd creatures from all over the world gathered inside one place while carrying their language, ragged bags, and sacks along with expressions of anxiety, excitement, happiness, turmoil, perplex and worries.

Every youth and child was mixed up in emotions when they found themselves crowded with odd creatures near each other.

They could only stare at each other dumbfounded, wondering how would they greet or start a conversation when every single being was an odd language speaker.

Only humans could speak a certain language from their world for their easiness.

At a corner, a few human children gathered around and introduced each other.

A boy of age 10 began "Hello I am new here and my name is John."

"My name is Fired" shook the hand of another boy at his left of age 12, "Nice to meet you all. What about you three?" He gazed at the other three fellows in front of him.

The right introduced himself as Vein. The center was called Ben and the left-third one was named Eizz.

There were five humans together. They met each other from nowhere yet, here they could call each other friends due to the same species.

These five boys exchanged greetings with introductions until one of them reminded of the surroundings, "Well, before we move in getting along where are we anyway?"

"Yeah, we almost forgot about it" added Eizz in puzzlement when the rest of them began to observe their surrounding.

The hall was a masterpiece of walk design, ceiling, clear water tiles, and large white poles standing high at the center of the hall. There was one question that ran within the heads of every creature, "what is this place?"

"Seem to me," spoke up Ben while diving into his pocket and pulling out an envelope adding that perhaps this stuff must have brought them here.

At the moment his sentence ended, a loud bell rang

DONG!

All the children gazed at each other in anxiety when suddenly at the center of the hall a colorful smoke puffed, gaining everyone's attention

"HELLO EVERYONE! EVERY LITTLE CHILD AND YOUTH! WELCOME TO YOUR VERY OWN ACADEMY NAMED GATE TO GOLDEN BRIDGE!" at a time two young men stood in mid-air as they bowed at each side.

One wore a blue suit, the other was dressed in a dark purple suit of old English style with a hat and gloves.

The passengers including the staff members gazed at them dumbfounded as both stood up straight introducing "We are teachers of this school. A selective type and we came here to pick you all from our station to your school." A smile followed at the end of their greeting.

The world was locked on them when a child spoke up by raising his hand "Excuse me, who are you? What are you two?"

The two men nodded at him with a warming smile "Sorry for our misguiding" answered the man in purple, "we are both magicians and expert-level magicians" he spoke as his right hand rested on his chest.

"As for our names" added his fellow "my name is Arken and this is my best friend called Reoken. Pretty similar names, right?" he winked at them.

The two magicians' tone sounded very friendly. It made some of the visitors smile at them whereas, others who were frightened by entering the new place, felt warm relief of support erupting from these two men.

Well….. not all were the same. Some youths started protesting about their surroundings.

Did they roar high yelling at the teachers that why were they brought to a place without any warning?

Some shouted it wasn't their own will while others complained that it was not fair in bringing them here.

They required an explanation for this!

Youths were the ones to bark like dogs at others due to which the little ones turned fearsome, charging to weep while the staff was growing in rage at the passenger's attitude. They were prepared to charge at them however no one moved.

No one attacked or interrupted the protesters.

Why?

When one staff was about to charge his fellow blocked his way by stretching forth his arm with awareness, "Hold yourself, buddy! Everything is going to be fine."

"But, you can't see their behavior?!" whispered the raged man with his clenched teeth.

"You are forgetting something my friend…" remained his friend in solemn, "the teachers are here, they will lead the way."

"Ah!" shocked his friend as he returned to his pose.

At the moment, both didn't notice that a youth wizard of around thirteen was peeping at them from above his shoulders. Upon viewing this, he muttered to himself,

"I don't believe it; a teacher is highly respected like a hero. I wonder what is so worth in this place." He turned straight as he was shocked by it.