[center][color=powderblue][h2]Yasu Minori-Schreiber[/h2][/color][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/51fc61ac770a524e9468f174afa94d7f/tumblr_inline_n1xc79Kcic1rb3m8r.png[/img]
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The past month had been eye-opening for Yasu. Not only did she get to learn about the existence of magic, she even took class for it. A class, full of people her own age. Being taught [i]magic[/i]. By teachers. Who specializes in [i]magic.[/i] How rad is that? Sure, Yasu did not show it in her face, but everyday had been very exciting for her.

She scribbled and drew mindmaps on her notes as Mr. Shichimori explained stuffs about short incantation and physical inference - something she never did during her years of normal school, by the way - and enjoyed every second of it. She was so absorbed in her study that, to outsiders, she might seem like an addict getting a high from her favourite drugs, perhaps.

Then the bell rang and class was dismissed.

[color=powderblue][i]"Aw man, no magic class for a whole week?"[/i][/color] she thought to herself. Of course, she knew that rest is important for the long run, but she would prefer if this holiday came after another month or so, because let's face it, she hadn't had enough. She wanted to know more about magic: their history, their application, and the possibility to integrate them to society in the (far) future.

Still, there are plenty of way to spend time. Yasu was particularly intrigued by Mr. Shichimori's last announcement: transfer students from Arcanis. That place did not ring a bell to Yasu, which means it's time to hit the library and learn a thing or two about them.

Clearing out her desk and tidying her locker, Yasu readied herself to go to the library.