TommyInnit's POV 

Obediently, I went to my bamboo bedroom, the room was filled with a fresh cool breeze which sent down a shiver down my spine as I walked towards my bed, sitting down on the soft, fluffy cotton blanket I resumed my reading. 

Orial Mages: (Yellow)

Orial means "Golden" in Latin.

God Helios is the God of the sun, a guardian of oath and the God of sight. The sun symbolises life, influences, strength along with energy, will, being clear and self. 

God Helios was one of the brightest Gods in Greek mythology, due to his influence on people on their life or their moods, God Helios was known as the " Golden Father", the one who answered pleads in day and night, light and darkness. Despite who called, he aided and brought luck upon the ones who needed it most and guided them onto a better path. 

Most calls were answered by him first hour before sunrise and the last hour before sunset. Hence the phrase "the Golden Hour". This is also the hour of where the Orial Mages can use their power to full capacity and capability, any spell that's casted after or before the hour will ultimately have less of an impact.

The person must posses or have these traits:

Optimism, enlightenment, creativity, energy and wisdom. 

Abilities of Orial Mages: deception, fire, summoning and taking away light, can cause heatwaves, levitation.

Cons: can over heat the body and over work it, needed constant cooling breaks.

Kicking my legs slowly on the bed in excitement, I turned over the page. A soft smile plastered onto my lips as my facial muscle contracted and pulled apart to form the weak smile, it felt like a surreal experience. It felt like an honour too, just to learn about these magical beings.

Beryl Mages: (Green)

Beryl means " Crystal" or "cut glass"

God Ukulele is the God of Rebirth and new beginnings. Similar to God Helios, he grants people new pathways to follow; usually it is either a path of destruction or conservation. Everywhere he goes growth happens within people and plants, in Greek mythology he's also known as the God of Nature,  able to sprout, destroy and summon anything and any plant into the world.

However, for his doings of summoning he gets a scar from a glass cut. As he's neither pure nor evil, his scars are signs of sacrifice and gifts to and from the people below. 

Beryl mages are those sacrifices and gifts. Due to their quick-wittedness, sharpness and transparent attitude towards the world, they're one of the most feared mages as they are able to adapt to new situations and circumstances in a quick manner with no hesitation.

The person must posses or have these traits:

analytical thinking, quick-wittedness, impartialness, sharpness.

Abilities: Able to travel through time and pause it, summons different sizes of crystals, able to cause immobility in a person for up to an hour.

Cons: forgetfulness, scars on hands (from summoning crystals)

My eyes widened in shock, mouth dropping to the floor as I quickly collapsed my hand onto my mouth to stop the gasp from escaping. I re-read the last few words again. Forgetfulness? Scars? I thought, closing the book and flopping back onto the bed. I glimpsed around the room, pondering as my hand with the book laid on my chest, my staggering breaths caused the book to shake and quiver.

Ranboo's POV

21st April 1665.

It been a few days after Tommy started his Mage path and training. He told me that he read the first few chapters and decided to become one of the mages in training, I agreed. He was very keen from the start and I didn't want to stop that keenness. 

Tubbo has been teaching him daily each evening in his office. And each time, he proudly skips out of the room to present to me what he's learnt, I've realised that more and more often the light in him flickers and sparks. His excitement and energy brings life into the house than it has ever before. He even made Tubbo more sociable than before, but their fights and arguments still falter around, preventing them from fully getting along. Recently, I've been planning to travel to a different city in order to offer help to the civilians who need it, the next town is quite far away and needs a few days maximum a week worth of travel down south.

I glanced up from my paperwork on the desk to the sound of my door opening, did I not lock it? Slowly standing up from my chair by the fire place, I walked around the desk and stacks of magic books on the floor and hovered towards the door, took a quick sharp turn around the corner to find that no one was there. I squinted my eyes, scratching my head in the process turning around back to my desk to find two books from the floor levitating and hovering speedily around the room, papers getting blown away in the process, I leaned against the wall and plastered a smirk onto my face. Glancing around the room I said " Oh my, my house seems to be haunted, there's a little ghost running around!" Finishing my sentence, as the two book ran past me I've managed to capture the little ghost with my hands, leaving a trail of laughter hanging in the air. 

Lifting him up in the air as the two books dropped dead by the ghosts sides,  I giggled and commanded " Show yourself you unholy beast!" Lifting him up even higher in the air, receiving an even louder scream and giggle. Finally, the 'ghost' revealed themselves popping out a Tommy lookalike, " AH Tommy! I was so scared! It was you all along Thank the emperor!" I stated as I pulled him into a hug from the air, he giggled even more, still holding the two books in his not so tiny hands anymore. "hehe Did I actually scare you?" Tom asked in a gentle and cheerful tone, smiling I nodded, placing him back down onto the ground as I walked back to my desk, Tommy cheerfully tagging along. " What are you doing?" He asked curiously, tilting his little head as he settled down the two large books that he held in his hands. " I was just looking at a piece of work" I stated as I grabbed the feathered ink pen and resumed writing, " Also it seems like your training is going well, how do you like being an Jainil Mage?" I stated, lifting up my head and placing it on his head, ruffling his hair one more time. 

"Ranboo! Stop it you're messing up my hair!" He squealed, grabbing my hand with his soft ones, I pulled back giving a soft smile and cupped his face with my hand before returning back to my work, "Don't you have homework to do?" I stated, scribbling away, all that you could hear was the fire in the back and the sound of my pen writing. " Well.. no not really, all that Tubbo said to do was practice, and I just did!" Tom said, placing his face onto my desk and hugging it, his arms barely reached the edges of the desk. 

" How about after my work I practice with you magic ay? My skills are getting a bit rusty you can help me." I stated in a chirpy tone, which made him perk up his head in excitement, which cause him to beam and tackle hug me in my chair, " Yes! I can help you Ranboo! see you later!" He turned invisible and leaving a trail of dust behind him as he skipped away.