Nicolas rolled his eyes once he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned himself around immediately, "Listen, geezer! I'm going to-" He cut off his rant short. He noticed that the headmaster's appearance had changed. Nicolas scratched his head wondering if it was the same person or another lecturer. "You grew boobs?!" Nicolas yelled. "That's a weird area of magic..." Nicolas smirked; he did not care to listen even though it was another face. 

 Nicolas then froze in the moment. Something didn't feel right to him. He stretched his arms and had hit an invisible wall. The young mage gritted his teeth and gave the woman a death stare. "You son of a-" Nicolas then began kicking and punching the area around him. He kept an ear opened as the lady kept talking. "Let me out of here," Nicolas demanded as he brought his hands close to him. He pointed his hands to the wall and began furiously clapping to destroy it. It was to no avail.

 He clenched his fists. _"There might be only one way to escape this death wall, but I haven't perfected that move yet,"_ Nicolas thought to himself. He chose not to try and decided maybe he could break it with physical strength. Phones placed his hands on the invisible wall; he stared sternly at the headmaster. "You can call me Phones. I am on this train because I love to travel and it is better than walking. I'm not looking for guilds; I just happen to come across them," he said as he tried to pushed the invisible wall further.

 "Dark guilds?" He scoffed. "I have already had the misfortune of being in one. Wasn't for me. Although, I was in a phase at the time and they were just too...gothic for me." Phones continued to go ballistic.