[u]Posting for the absent Alphakoka.[/u]

While the teacher was writing the symbols on the board, Alice examined them closely. She did not understand what a single one of them meant. Tilting her head downward she looked at the book she was given. If it was a magic class then why was she even in it in the first place? It wasn't like she could use magic. She looked toward the teacher raising her hand and in a very polite voice she asked, [b]"Um excuse me? What kind of magic are you teaching since I don't think I feel like I am at place being in this class at all."[/b]

She knew her foster brother Whizzle knew magic, but since she was human she didn't have the innate ability to harness it. Even if she befriended the Holy Spirit Stellvia, she still doubted she could use magic like other people could. From what she remembered and read in Whizzle's texts is that humans are unable to wield magic since it was an innate ability. There were other ways they could use the art though she found most of them deplorable and frowned at the thought of some of their harsh methods in making it possible. Annenis looked at Alice while she was waiting for the teacher to answer he question while chuckling to herself. She thought Alice was just being shy again, because you could see it from the innocence in her eyes.