Novels by Criss Cross

With a loud clang, the King of Maraire slammed his goblet onto the table causing it groan under the tremendous amount of force. However, the king did not pay any attention to whatever pain his table may be feeling."What did you say happened to my son?" Snarled the king with indignant fury.The messenger gave the king another salute. "The first born prince has been injured due to the accidental rampage of his rain skill.""What was the cause of this incident.""Apparently, another student aggravated the prince to the point where a lighting bolt was unintentionally called down and stuck the two of them."The king tensed up in his seat. "Is my son alright?"The messenger nodded, albeit with a slightly sour look. "The first born prince has been treated with no lasting damage. He will undoubtedly make a full recovery."The king let out an aud

Will observed the little spirit sitting on top of his desk quietly before carefully closing his book. He then spoke to the spirit in an emotionless voice."I never expected a spirit to appear before me. If the professor was here to witness this scene, I bet she would be somewhat happy.""So you are the one who the rain follows so sadly, am I correct?"Will recalled the name of one of his skills and quickly took out his phone, opened up his status, and clicked on his skill {One Who is Followed by Rain}.-[ Skills ]{One Who is Followed by Rain (F)}Depending on the strength of your emotions, you will able to uncontrollably effect the weather by a small amount.Mastery (36%)-Will gave the little spirit a stare. "I do not know anything about the rain being sad but I do have this skill called, {One Who is Followed by Rain}. Is that what you are talking about?""So it indeed is you," said the spirit with a ca

Will entered the classroom silently neither trying to eye catching nor hidden and. yet almost instantly everyone's eyes gathered onto him."Yo, it seems the rain catcher prince decided to come to class today instead of playing hooky.""I hope skill training gets canceled today or else we all will become drenched with the prince's uncontrollable skill.""Dammit, I should've brought an umbrella. I don't wanna go home wet today."Will ignored the mutterings and groans directed towards him and sat down in his designated seat his face clear of all signs of abuse from the previous day. He received a look of gratitude from his professor who then proceeded to quiet down the class. "Alright everyone, let's all settle down. Today's class will be a little different than usual.""Weren't we supposed to do skill training today?" asked a student earning glares from his surroundings."Yes, we were," replied the professor with a light smile. "However, I dec

Will stared up into the sky through the window placed right next to his seat. The peaceful blue skies and cotton like clouds stretched beyond the furthest point Will could see and brought a certain calmness to his heart. More than anything in the world, Will wished that he could turn into a small bird and fly away to the heavens. Fly to a world where he could be free. However, Will's wishes never came true."William Rainn. I will not excuse your lack of effort just because you are of royal birth."Will turned his eyes away from the skies and stared into the eyes of the person before him. "I understand professor."The professor before him was a young woman of the age twenty four. She was a very accomplished genius professor who had reached the peak of her profession in a mere ten years. And for some reason, such a person had decided to sit in a classroom and teach children from all around the world."Why did you skip class again? Didn't I warn you last tim