Luna and the ten Spirit Sigils

third person pov

Central city high, Class 213-B

Time 2:00 am class

A man in a brown coat and a black bowler hat. he started grading homework and marking tests. "Alllllrighty then!! since you have given me more then enough litter paper, I mean  paperwork. You know what time it is?"

"Time to go home?" Aquamarine asked with a bored expression on the siren keeper's face.

"Time for you to stick it where the sun don't shine?" A green scarab beetle like Sigil asked behind his keeper, A boy named Geo.

"Time for you to stop watching those bad 'Ace the king' movies?!" Alexea shot off half cocked. Her chaos wild child giggling manacly over her keeper's head.

"No, And 'Ace is king' are classics. It's hands on workshop time. Sigils are more than Friends, Fighters and Equipment. They also can act as batteries to the most basic to the the most extravagant spell now we cannot have a caster work alone for this simple creation spell." The man in the bowler hat looked at a youth of fifteen. He was wearing silver gray slacks a white chest wrap with matching arm/fist wraps, A black long sleeve hoodie and violet vest. "So Daichi, I've eyed how you have a strong link with Alexea and John that why you will be joining them in this little exercise. And no this is not a request."

"Yes, Prof. Now get off my ear! Yow! That smarts." Daichi said rubbing his throbbing earlobe.

"Wuss.T'was just a pinch. You and your looks. Meh. Try not to bother nurse Honneysickle with any thing too minor okay?" The Professor teased.

The first part was drawing your seal which had to be done without the sigil's help. Next the positioning of the keys of power. (Foci, Power crystals, Sigil beast(s), ect.) Charging the seal. (Chanting, Meditating, Doing your nails, You know getting in your grove.) Syncing powers (basically a mind-meld without most the risk with almost all the reward.) then came the moment of truth: The casting. And that where class 213-B earned a C+ in epicness, a F in completion and an A+++ in going to hell in a hand basket.

The basic rundown went a little something like this; For the first few seconds things were going great. Then Que the freaky all seven students and two attending faculty started to glow with an otherworldly light. Then reality started to crack like a glass egg then fall into nothingness.

The Professor Professor summoned his Sigil, Spellcracker, and cast a hasty Protect while grabbing the stunned nurse. "Stay with your party and when all else fails..... scream like a baby."

the forms of the nine bearers of all ten attributes turned to orbs of multicolored light each faded into unconsciousness.

When Daichi woke up he was now on all fours and he was in the innermost sanctum of his mind's domain. To boot he felt a wicked throb over his right temple. This reminded Daichi of two things, (1) How much it now sucks to have failed first aid 101, TWICE. And (2) that he could really go for a box of mental tylenol.

"De-Angelo what is the time? De-Angelo?" Daichi asked a statue of a fallen angel with a set of ram's horns.

"Prove you are not some figment, Horse." The statue returned.

"Are you sure even in final form my proof will sting."

"By my final form I will be steadfast." De-Angelo said without fear.

"Polar Split (light, darkness)"

The statue morphed into a gray ball then spun and split into a black ball that formed into a Archfiend in heavy plate armor, And a white ball changed into a Serphyth in a flowing robe. "oy vey! did yu..." the  angelic one cried. " ...haave tu cast s'haard?" The demon finished rubbing his side (for he had no wings.)

"Is that proof enough of what i say be true? Or are you hungry for more??" Daichi asked a shit eating grin plastered on his face.

"Yes sir! No sir!" Both entities saluted in unison.

" Now things may have gone to the crapper. But our first job is to get back to full Chi and full Heart."

The three worked like bees, Fixing this, Calibrating that and Reinforcing this that and the other. Thirty minutes past and they were done. The internal clock told him he should be asleep. But no that had to be wrong it had just been afternoon in class.

Just then an alarm went off. Some one or some spell was breaching his defences.

" We are being breached! All sigils on deck! This is not a drill! I repeat this is not a drill" Daichi glance in his mirror. I do look kinda like a horse only made of thread weave, But smaller maybe a cloth shire pony? That's way too hard to say. Oy boy I gots it thread pony no, Cloth pony.Yes that'll do that'll do nicely.