Hidden Training

With Medicora being considered a threat to the areas of witches and the meisters and weapons, he decided to have a hidden training area made so he can train in secrecy.

Medicora sat down on the large boulder in the center of the room. He was focusing his soul wavelength into the room so nobody can find out where he was at.

A chuckle rang out into the room as a figure appeared from a doorway and closed it behind him as he made his way into the room in which Medicora sat on the boulder in the center of the room. "Well now... What are you doing in here?" A familiar voice rang out, a hand raising to brush the blond hair out of the way of his eyes as two red irises stared blankly at Medicora. "Don't tell me you're trying to hide away from people since a person as strong as you doesn't need to do such a thing."

Medicora opened his eyes.
"Drake" He said. "I do have no reason to hide, I just don't want to handle the pitiful witches trying to exile me"
He jumped down from the boulder, and crossed his arms. He was wearing his hood of course. His blonde hair could be seen poking out from his hood over his eyes.

Drake chuckled softly once again as he crossed his own arms when Medicora explained one of the reasons why he was trying to hide the room that the two of them were standing in. "Exile you? What for? Don't tell me they hate you just because you're a guy rather than a girl." He said, chuckling once again as he shook his head causing his hair to become unorganized and pretty much go everywhere. "Besides no other witch could probably match you in power."

"Probably not" He said. "The only one that could match my powers were Medusa and the queen of witches"
He blinked a few times. "They'd exile me because i'm apparently a threat to the world of magic"

"Then you should stop being so threatening." Drake said, chuckling once again as he shifted his weight from his right leg to his left leg and finally brought his hand up to his head once again as to sort his hair out and make it less messy. "Besides, what are you doing that they consider to be threatening?" He asked, rubbing the back of his head as his red eyes trailed off to the side for a moment and a grin appeared on his face as he shook his head. "Maybe it is because you're a guy."

"Probably, but i'm also a threat to that school in death city" He said. "My plans involve them, just as much as they involve the witch castle"
He began to laugh softly to himself as he thought of his plans a bit more.

"I say good ridden to that stupid school, little kids going around and killing beings that are starting to develop into Kishin and how they pair up a meister and a weapon. Absolutely pathetic." He said, moving over to the boulder her brought an arm up and leaned against it as the sac on his side shifted and hung off of the ground by a thread. "Besides, they go around and kill witches when ever they collect so many souls. I think the witches would be happy to at least get rid of them even if it costs the witch castle." He said, chuckling softly once again as he closed his eyes and laid his head against the boulder. "What is your plan anyway?"

"My plan, is to find the Kishin" He said. "That is the main priority, then find my brother and figure out what he's got planned, i know he wants to get rid of me"
He kicked a rock that was in front of him, it was sent flying and went through the wall and outside.
"But, the majority is to return to my lab, and continue the research on the Black Blood" He said. He put his hands into his jacket pocket as he let his hood fall off his head. His blonde hair was spiked up and uncombed. His green eyes staired up at the top of the ceiling.
"Shall we go ahead then Drake, to Shibusen" He said. "We'll have to disguise ourselves as teachers and students to find out waht it is we need"

Drake nodded his head as he listened to him as he explained his plans on finding the Kishin, finding his brother and more importantly returning to his lab so he could continue the research he was doing on the black blood which only made Drake groan. "Black blood, another useless thing in my opinion." He said, standing up straight he wandered over to Medicora and proceeded to place his hand in his hair before he ruffled it slightly with a large smile on his face. "I'm assuming I'll have to be a teacher considering my height would probably tell them that I'm not that young. Besides you might make a great meister." He said, snickering as he wandered away from Medicora and crossed his arms before he brought them over his head and sat his hands on the back of his head. "Despite my hatred for the place. I guess we should do it if it will help accomplish your plans more quickly."

Medicora smiled, a fake smile however.
"The black blood i'm studying isn't the same black blood from the past" He said. "Either way, let's go"
A door opened up under them. Medicora jumped into it, disappearing frmo the witch world.

Drake wandered over to the door after Medicora had jumped into it, a hand raising to his chin as he wondered just what was different about the blood that Medicora was studying compared to the blood that Medusa had been studying before. "God I hate kids and that school. But I guess if it makes you happy I'll pretend to be a teacher." He said, jumping into the doorway, he disappeared from the witch world as he went after Medicora.