Char pulled up his hood so that a vast shadow covered his face. With his satchel slung over his shoulder and his staff in hand he proceeded inside the school for yet another year of attempted learning only halted by his classmates.

Char passed two people talking to each other, unfortunately they were both in his way. He slapped one of them with his stick so they would get out of the way, sure enough they did and Char proceeded to the classroom. 

Char entered the classroom and saw that the teacher was already there, and he was shocked to find that the boy was not alot older then he was. And if some boy was teaching him then how was he expected to learn? This was not going to work, Char thought.