Arcadius awoke from his room shortly after the firet bell, not many students signed up for his class, as it was fairly new and only recently were you able to enroll. He whispered a few worlds and made a circle with the tip of his staff, appearing in front of it a black hole, emerging from it were several dark colored butterflies. "Go, seek out any who use magic. Tell them a new class is starting to help them control their powers." Arcadius spoke to the butterflies. Shortly after they left the room, phasing through the walls and seeking out their targets. One happened upon a witch, one a necromancer, one a elf that controlled water, one an elf that controlled the earth. They spoke to them, telling them of the new class. Arcadius gathered up his rather massive book of spells in one arm, just by staring at him you would assume he couldn't lift it. He was rather scrawny looking at first glance, however under his mess of robes he was actually quite muscular.


He left his dorm lined with various staves and magic utilities and proceeded to his class-room, his boots clacking against the tiled floor as he did. He entered the main hall of the school and proceeded to walk up it. He was absent mindedly reading his spell book while he walked, bumping into a young girl[@MagusDream] as he did. The book hit the floor with a loud crash, luckily it missed both of them or it could have easily broken a foot. "Apologies, are you alright?" He said with a bow. "I was getting a bit of reading done as I headed to my class, I do hope you are alright."