Chapter 3

"Damn, this will be a bumpy ride!"

Just as those two had finished signing up, Raphael was a little hesitant of what he should do.

He looked back outside at the gloomy clouded sky, and was wondering if he should leave.

'Sigh* I didn't expect to run into him so soon, should I go inside and sign up as well? Or… ahh forget it, who knows, maybe he'll believe that Daniel Gillies was a background character for twilight, whom happened to go unnoticed or maybe he won't know who Elijah Mikaelson is, this is unfortunate I was hoping to change my identity to Elijah, but I suppose I'll have to just keep my real name, *sigh*, I was looking forward to role playing, well it doesn't matter, I'm not going to up and leave just because he's made an appearance.'

Deep in Raphael's subconscious, he just hoped that this reincarnate, hadn't wished for the power of superman, since even with his stacked immortality provided to him by the immortality spell, and the perverted version of the holy grail which was forged into a dagger, he was reluctant to fight him, the reason his heart was at ease though, was due to the overbearing dark magic at the tip of his fingers, filling him with confidence, and pride.

Raphael headed for the front desk as soon as the Geralt lookalike left, and spoke to the teacher.

"Hello there." Raphael gave a charming smile to the faint white haired, small madam standing before him.

The teacher looked up from her paperwork.

"Oh, hello dear, are you also registering, my, my, so many new students in such a short time, alright what's your name hon?"

"My name is Raphael McKenzie!" He answered her honestly.

"Alright let's see here… huh, sorry, did you sigh up? I don't see your name!" The teacher looked at him.

"Oh, I have to sign up huh, well that's inconvenient, okay teach, I'm sure if you look again, you'll change your mind, also if my names not on there, then why don't you help me out, and fix the schools mistake."

Raphael looked into her eyes, and spoke.

The teacher looked again. "Ahh, so it is. Alright head to class, and I'll fix this little mix up for you."

The teacher handed him a sheet of paper, telling him what classes to attend, and a short note, explaining the mix up, incase a teacher or someone else asks.

'Ohh, this must be a copy of Geralt's paper, how considerate of him! This happened to be the same classes as Bella.'

Raphael pushed open the doors, and walked towards the locker room, since oddly it seemed gym was the first class, he couldn't remember if this was normally regulation.

"Yeah… no!" Raphael walked into the locker room, and saw almost was everyone wearing a grey shirt and either blue or black shorts.

'I'm not changing into those things, it seems worse than those ugly robes.' Raphael decided to sit on the sidelines, which he also didn't mind since he could avoid being spotted, for at least a few more hours, Raphael doubts he could hide from the Cullen's when they show up at lunch, and if they take notice of him, so will Bella, and probably Geralt too.

Raphael sat on the benches, and blended into the background, he watched as they were volleyball, he watched as Bella threw the ball away, and it was heading towards Mike Newton, only for it to be intercepted by Geralt's head instead.

"Woah!" Geralt exclaimed.

"I, I'm sorry, I told them not to let me play!" Bella apologised to Geralt.

The white haired teen Henry Cavill walked up to her. "Oh, umm no problem, you're Isabella right!?"

"Bella actually, just Bella!"

"Oh, yeah, I'm Geralt Rivia… weird name huh!" Geralt chuckled.

Raphael was watching them, and felt anxious.

Then a girl ran up to them. "Ahh, she's got a great spike huh, I'm Jessica by the way! Hey you two are new here right, oh aren't you from Arizona, aren't they supposed to be like really tan or something."

As they were taking Raphael was lending an ear. 'Ugh, that guy, has no appreciation for twilights plot, but seriously, why would he take the place of that loser, just to get her attention? And why's no one questioning his albino gothic hair? Aha, and it seems that Jessica girl is attracted to him, too bad for that Mike kid.'

Raphael silently thought, and patiently waited for the class to end, so he could make an entrance, and hopefully find out that guys capabilities.

While waiting Raphael was thinking about his future, and what he really expected to get out of this new life.

He suddenly recalled something about the dark one which somewhat displeased him.

'Sigh,* right I forgot, dark one's cannot sleep, well that really sucks, in my previous life I was a lazy bastard who spent his life in bed, other than my little routine to keep my muscles firm and some miscellaneous tasks, I didn't really do much! Just wake up, read, eat, read more, sleep, and repeat, I really enjoyed my sleep too.'

After having this thought, Raphael was depressed, and a little moody, I mean who wouldn't be after having a major part of their life ripped from them before they even knew it was gone.

Gym class ended pretty quickly, and Raphael was by no means better, he was aggravated, and now that he thought about it, ever since becoming an original vampire, he hadn't had a drop of nourishment, not that he really minded that last part though, his willpower was fortunately extremely durable.

He watched as all the students exited the gym room, while he was still seated.

'Hmm, that teenage Henry Cavill faker is trying to spoil the plot!' He noticed Geralt was sticking close to Bella.

'While I was waiting for gym to end I thought about what I wanted, and I have an answer… to put it plain and simple, I want power, power to stand against any threat, including other reincarnates, whom would have probably made equally powerful wishes as my own, but facing an enemy that can rival me, well I can't imagine coming out of that unscathed, so other than my own raw power, I also want an army, a faction that will be completely loyal and subservient to me, warriors whom will fight in my stead should the need arise, and I think I already have some candidates through the multiverse in mind!' Raphael's mood took a turn for the better.

"I just hope the premature Witcher won't disappoint me, that would be a bummer!"

Raphael headed out of the gym after noticing that he was alone.

He went out of school grounds and a little ways into the woods for a breather, it's been a while since he left school, Raphael didn't notice he was feeling anxious.

'Sigh* Damn, I didn't know something so simple and mundane could be so stressful, school just really isn't for me.'

Raphael exclaimed while trying to calm his nerves, in the past he would often lose focus when bombarded with too many options, causing his mind to stop thinking and acting irrationally, which is partly responsible for why he kept forgetting the gods warnings, along with forgetting a multiverse travelling tool. unfortunately school just happened to be his personal trigger.

(5 minutes later)

"The Gym class is over, from what I remember of the movie, it shouldn't be long now before everyone goes to the dining hall, along with when the Cullen's make an appearance, huh… who's that." Raphael noticed someone a short distance behind him.

'I wonder if it's…' Raphael's thought came to an end, after noticing a 30ft boulder materialising above him.

Raphael quickly sped out of the way, and avoided getting crushed.

"Oh… I was right, there's no way you're an ordinary person, did that god reincarnate you here with me. Good grief, how meddlesome!" Geralt showed himself.

'Damn, this isn't funny! Why is someone else here, I knew from the start that he wasn't normal, and when he refused to make an appearance in front of me when I was registering, it became all too obvious!' Geralt thought.

'What did he just use, I don't recall Geralt having this power, does that mean this is his other wish? But what is it, there are plethoras of power; skills and abilities that could explain this, but which one, Conjuring? Summoning? Storing? No those aren't good enough to waste a wish for! Or… don't tell me.'

Raphael was racking his brain, trying to determine what ability Geralt wished for, and then an idea came to mind, one that would be worthy of making it a wish, but he wanted to test it first, and if he were right, then well…

"I know you're trying to gauge my prowess, but don't you think that's a little too much, we aren't that far into the forest, a 30ft boulder suddenly appearing, I don't think it'll go unnoticed for very long!" Raphael commented on his lack of foresight, while wearing a smile, and placing his hands in his pockets.

"Ohh… hahaha, this little thing, I was being considerate! By only making a small one!" Geralt replied.

'So there are two key words her! Small, and make. Does that mean he can create objects, what is the limit, Ugh… this is hurting my brain! But I'm pretty sure I was right, his second wish is likely, the arc of embodiment.' Raphael was pleased.