Teenwolf: Mage

Taking a look around i notice my surroundings and there are countless people standing awkwardly around me all looking as clueless as i am. No one really knows why we're here or where here is but that can be saved for later as we hear a booming voice "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN WELCOME TO THE AFTERLIFE. HEAVEN IS CURRENTLY PACKED RIGHT NOW SO UNFORTUNATELY ONLY A FEW OF YOU MAY ENTER NOW AND THE OTHER SOULS WILL BE SENT BACK INTO THE SYSTEM. GOOD LUCK CONTESTANTS MAY BE THE BEST GAMER OF ROCK PAPER SCISSORS WIN."

We all sit there dumbfounded by the fact rhat like our chances to make it in heaven relies on a game of RPS but oh well.

Timskip 20 minutes and now im sitting in a chair across from a guy in a suit and tie as he's filing my paperwork. I lasted all of 3 games. My shit luck.

"Alright kid so you'll get one wish before i put you back into the system. The world you end up in will be random you dont get to choose. However i will let you pick your appearance and if theres any special skills you want that any normal person can do i dont mind helping you with that."

I stop and think for a second. I can't choose the world so my wish needs to be versatile yet powerful enough to ensure my protection. What to do what to do?

"I think i'm ready. My one wish would be to have all the different magic from the anime Fairy Tail." He starts typing on his keyboard before it flashes an Error 303 and he looks at me. "Sorry that's too much for your wish. Since you only won 3 rounds at most you can pick 3 different magics. But in return youll have the knowledge to use them relatively decently and anything more you'd have to learn and practice."

Damn only 3, nothing too flashy in case the world im going too isnt a magic world. But nothing too weak since i want to be able to survive. I think for a second and finally come up with a solution that just might work for me.

"Can i have Irene's enchantment magic, A mix of Sky dragon/god magic so I can heal myself and others, and lastly Minerva's Space magic?"

He begins typing away again before finally getting approved and i feel the pressure om my chest finally dissipate. He continues typing for a few minutes before looking at me and saying "Anything you'd like to include about your new self?"

"Can you make my eyes glow bright green when i channel magic? Oh and can i just be super dexterous whats the use of enchanting with shaky hand ya know?" He starts clicking away at his keyboard before finally looking at me and saying "All set Congratulations and good luck on your new life." Im suddenly surrounded by a bright light and the next thing i knew i woke up on a bed. It seems as if i successfully reincarnated but why am i already a teen? Shouldnt i have started as an infant? What about my family and friends?

Right on cue a plethora of information just invaded my mind almost causing me to black out, and HOLY SHIT. I take a look around my room to find what i was looking for. Oh yea, its a Beacon Hills Elementary yearbook. Damn im in a world full of psychotic killers and psychopaths. Shit does that mean im on the dead pool? Should i join a pack? No thats too much commitment and i honestly refuse to play hero with Scott and Stiles. Im sorry but im not risking my life for a random security guard i dont know.

Im brought out of my thoughts by the sound of my mom knocking on the door and Im not sure if its due to a practical joke or not but my mom looks just like Irene Belserion. "Ezra are you up? Lydia is downstairs waiting for you."

Shit thats right Lydia is practically my best friend and she still pretends to be stupid and dating Jackson at school. Sigh the laws of the world always refusing to allow any big changes until Scott gets bit. Even when i tried to keep her from meeting Jackson they still end up having a few classes together.

"I'll be right down!" I jump out of bed and grab a T-shirt that says "If lost call Lydia" and rush downstairs to see her in an identical shirt except saying Ezra. Maybe its cuz we're both redheads even though she's more ginger while im more scarlett, we've always been close to each other.

"Well its about time, are you ready? Did you remember to go in and get your schedule yesterday? And Please tell me you're going to tie your hair back Ez." Im immediately bombarded with questions before i short circuit realizing i have neck long hair and after jumping out of bed and throwing on the first clothes i found i didnt touch my hair. I turn around to run upstairs when i feel a small pair of fingers grab my ear and start pulling me towards the door.

"No time Ez i'll do something with your hair on the way in to school since you need to stop by the office and Jackson is meeting me early."

"Yes Ms. Martin, sorry Ms. Martin, youre the best Ms. Martin" i reply with a smirk knowing fully well the easiest way to tick off Lydia is referring to her as her mother. She turns around to glare at me before i laugh and grab my keys "BYE MOM". And just like that we're off in my 2010 Cherry red Benz. Lydia's going through her emergency bag she keeps in my glove box looking for a hair tie while telling me about the importance of proper hair care maintenance.

It takes a bit to get to the school from where Me and Lydia live on the richer side of Beacon Hills but its a nice drive and it gives me quite a while to take in my surroundings. its one thing to experience it as memories and another to live it.

I pull in the school and park next to the mythical Jeep. Thats what everyone at school calls it because theres a legend that Stiles managed to make the whole jeep run on duct tape alone. Pretty wild but not the weirdest thing in a world with 7 foot lizard men running around.

I step out the car with Lydia and everyone looks at us for a second before turning away. Although we're quite the catch everyone knows Lydia is with Jackson and the only girl ive ever dated was Tracy Stewart last year before we broke up. I head to the office just in time to see a girl with dark brown hair and small light hazel highlights rummaging through her bag and i know, everything changes after today.