Archdemon
Some random dude on the Internet
Veril White
Location: Magus Tower Mess Hall
Veril followed Dante to the Mess hall. It seems like Veril upset him by talking too much. He probably hates him right now, how stupid could he be to immediately make the first person he's talked to in a long time hate him! He should just leave now before he causes any more damage...
"Hey, Veril. What's your job around here?"
Veril was astonished, he couldn't believe what he just heard. Dante wanted to know more about him, nobody has ever asked that to Veril! He was kinda flustered right now, as he kinda became a little nervous. What if he said the wrong thing? What if he angers everyone? What if... No he must be assertive! He must show strength in his answers!
"M-Me? I-I-I-I'm N-Nobody Special... I'm n-Not Even a fully f-fledged Mage yet... I'm st-still an apprentice... I'm. It even a good one at that..."
"Yo is that Veril the Worthless talking to the group of adventurers? HEY VERIL! Why do t you go back to studying so that you might become a Mage in twenty years! You failed excuse for a Mage! Hahahahahahahaha"
An entire table erupted in laughter, as some white haired apprentice Mage was the one who called out Veril. Oh geez now Everyone's eyes were on him, his legs seemed to be shaking really badly... But Draco's right isn't he? There's no way Veril will become a fully fledged Mage ever... He's doomed to fail... Why did he ever think that he could become a Mage... Why was he so stupid to think these people could help him... Veril looked so sad and Dejected that he didn't even know what to do.