Tumblr Academy reimagined

I raised my eyebrow at the strange, and unfamiliar words, but bit my tongue, deciding to stay quiet and observant.

"Hades isn't too good in Storybrooke." I shook my head a bit. "Doesn't he have a wife or is the Wicked Witch of the West the best he can do?"

"Persephone or Persepine."

I nodded a bit. "So, on this quest, what are we to do?"

"Umm..."

My half smile quickly turned to a frown. "You don't know, do you? Or, better yet, you're not allowed to tell us and expect us to follow you around blindly and trust you like loyal dogs, aren't we?"

I raised my eyebrow. "In all honesty, either way, I'm not entirely thrilled about helping you out with whatever. I just want to get back home to my horse, my mentor, and my training."

"I'm sorry!!"

I laughed a bit bitterly. "You know how easy it is for me to send him back to where he's from? I could do it with a spell, hey, I could even waste my last magic bean on him! Tell me, why should I trust you?"

Magic bean? Waste it? Once again, I was pretty much lost in the conversation.

I turned to Nicholas. "In other words, I can send you to were you want to go if I wanted to."

"Is this 'magic bean' a literal bean?"

"Yes, it is." I pulled it out of my pouch and showed it to him.

"If it can do what you say, why do you only have one?" I asked before realizing how irritated Caldwell would have been if it was him I was talking to instead of this guy. ((I keep forgetting how to spell his name so I don't even attempt to XD)) "I'm probably asking to many questions, sorry."

"Because, a while ago, the entire stock burned, and only this one was salvaged."

"It's magic. Why would it burn?" I mentally slapped myself for continuing to question everything.

"The bean in magic, the stocks, however, are not."

"Then where in the blithering blue blazes does the magic come from?" I explained loudly, becoming more frustrated with how little I understood.

"I'm 100 percent sure that won't work."

"I don't know!" I turned to her. "What do you mean?"

I sighed, not satisfied with his answer, but didn't question things further. Instead I turned towards Olivia, waiting for her answer.

"You can't magically poof out of here. It won't work."

I crossed my arms. "And the reason for trusting you is...?"

"This is my universe."

((Dinner soon))

I frowned. "Fine."