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Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

WELL actually artifacts is a first period class, but the other two people who we assigned it to are no longer active ;-;

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

Okay that's fair lol. Eklipse is not perfect surprisingly enough. And about 3 classes are going on right now~

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

Listen I have the schedules in front of me lol but it says students names not profile names. Aisling it's 1st period still~

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

What do you have first period right now?

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

It might be both?

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

As the small stream of students finished filing in, Mr. Man glanced up and frowned. There were seven students in this class. He had watched all of their entrance exams, and could tell which ones would need more attention, and which ones he could count on being quick learners. He sighed, shrugged, and put his book down before standing. "Welcome to your new home room arcane arts. I am your teacher Atb Man, but you can call me Mr. Man, or just Man. You will not call me by my first name, unless your sadistic enough that you want to be reprimanded. This class will explore the fundamentals of magic, we'll even go so far as to investigate where it comes from, and how it has shaped our history. If you think you are adept in magical use, or knowledge, please stand up." He spoke gruffly, his voice easily carrying across the room. He was expecting no one to have the confidence to stand, as was normal. Instead two people stood up immediately, and Mr. Man broke from his normal rhythm to see if more would take the leap of faith provided.

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

Wait was i actually right? This is a one-on-one lesson? xD

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

I think you might be the only person in Arcane art ;-;

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Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

The arcane arts classroom was dissimilar to all of the other classrooms in the school. It had library shelves on both sides of the walls, tall, thick, reddish brown things only ending where the roof started to curve into a half sphere skylight. There were three skylights of this kind, as the room was longer then it was wide. The skylights were nicknamed "starlights" as they showed the night sky at all times. The floor was a glossy black marble, with a very distorted reflection of the classroom across it. The gaps between the bookshelves showed a soft white-blue texture like wood, almost cyan in color. The student's desks were standard, yet out of place with the majesty the room emanated.

The only two doors were at the far side of the room, thick white stained mahogany double doors with a blue crest above it to match the blue wood surrounding it, against a white background of course. The blue-on-white crest presented a thin line design of an open book drawn precisely. The crest glowed slightly, radiating a magical aura.

Mr. Man was on the side directly opposite the doors, a standard wood desk in front of him, seeming very out of place. Despite his awkward setting, he still emanated an aura of power. Behind him, expertly placed into the almost-cyan wood was a painting, but with the texture of a mirror or piece of glass. In it a teenage girl was standing stiffly, staring into the classroom, her whole body in the mirror's frame. She was against a gray background, with red lines tracing her. If any the students were receptive enough they would notice that her chest was rising and falling with slow steady breaths.