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As the friends came up in line, there were now only 12 left, including them. Nico inspected each of them for far longer than he inspected the other. He looked to Dylan first. "You have a coldness in your heart no one else sees. But you devote yourself to proving you can be more. The magic you have inside you is very powerful indeed. As for what it will be, I cannot tell. You are a mystery until later on." He moved onto to Shilga next. "You have suffered. Deeply. You have been hurt and scorned. But a torrent of passion ever moving strives to be released within you. With magic, I believe I can help you with some of your problems. I can see the hurt on your back, as well as within your mind. Wind shall guide your hand. You also seem to be empathetic. I do not know what other powers you will possess." Finally, he moved onto Serah. "As far as I can tell, you lie. But out of all three of you, I cannot tell what you are capable of or how you are lying. But something inside that I can see, is broken. I'll have to watch you closely."
He walked to the front of the three of them and scratched his chin absentmindedly for a moment. "Serah, I will need some time to discover what is within you. Shilga, see me in three hours from now in my office. I shall need to tend to you to aid you otherwise you will be left behind. Dylan, you are worth far more than you know. Do not let others tell you otherwise." He smiled and gave out a chuckle. "You three are an interesting trio. All friends, flocked to each other. Each exceptionally powerful. Each suffering from pain within. I will need to keep a close eye on you three indeed."
Nico walked to the center and clapped his hands, a resonating boom sounding. 12 remained. It seems the others had not heard what Nico had said to the friends. "You shall all meet me within 4 hours in the front entrance where we will begin your lessons. Congratulations. You have passed and are now my apprentices. I will do what I can to help your progress and will teach you everything I have learned." With a wave of his hand, he was gone.
As the friends came up in line, there were now only 12 left, including them. Nico inspected each of them for far longer than he inspected the other. He looked to Dylan first. "You have a coldness in your heart no one else sees. But you devote yourself to proving you can be more. The magic you have inside you is very powerful indeed. As for what it will be, I cannot tell. You are a mystery until later on." He moved onto to Shilga next. "You have suffered. Deeply. You have been hurt and scorned. But a torrent of passion ever moving strives to be released within you. With magic, I believe I can help you with some of your problems. I can see the hurt on your back, as well as within your mind. Wind shall guide your hand. You also seem to be empathetic. I do not know what other powers you will possess." Finally, he moved onto Serah. "As far as I can tell, you lie. But out of all three of you, I cannot tell what you are capable of or how you are lying. But something inside that I can see, is broken. I'll have to watch you closely."
He walked to the front of the three of them and scratched his chin absentmindedly for a moment. "Serah, I will need some time to discover what is within you. Shilga, see me in three hours from now in my office. I shall need to tend to you to aid you otherwise you will be left behind. Dylan, you are worth far more than you know. Do not let others tell you otherwise." He smiled and gave out a chuckle. "You three are an interesting trio. All friends, flocked to each other. Each exceptionally powerful. Each suffering from pain within. I will need to keep a close eye on you three indeed."
Nico walked to the center and clapped his hands, a resonating boom sounding. 12 remained. It seems the others had not heard what Nico had said to the friends. "You shall all meet me within 4 hours in the front entrance where we will begin your lessons. Congratulations. You have passed and are now my apprentices. I will do what I can to help your progress and will teach you everything I have learned." With a wave of his hand, he was gone.