Whether alive or dead, it doesn't matter
Living beings will always carry on with their desires
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(Quick AN just know that Tharja has the same color palette she does in awakening, I just refuse to make plegian characters white and I'm too lazy to color in everything lol)
Peach groaned, nearly slamming her head on the desk. She'd been woken up at the crack of dawn, maybe even before that, by a group of maids and was dragged out of her bed without her consent, and honestly she thought that was a little unfair. She didn't even have time to change out of her pajamas for toad's sake! But sure, she gets it. She needs to be punctual or whatever. She wanted to learn how to heal, so she had to make sacrifices. It's not like she had a meeting later in the day and this lesson could've been scheduled for after that. No it just HAD to be at five in the goddamn morning.
And now that she was here, she had to learn about the types of magic? She can't even use other types of magic to their full potential! She can literally only heal and do some minor spells that barely do any damage. So why in the pits of underwhere did she have to learn about magic types?! She just wanted to heal!
Still, she sighed. In the mushroom kingdom, there's no such things as "types" of magic, there's just... magic. Thankfully, she'd taken the time to study all the different names for magic in different countries. The basic ones anyway. "There's black, dark, and white magic."
"Well done!" Maribelle smiled as she wrote down her answers on the chalkboard. "Now, when speaking in broad tomes, what do we call black and dark magic?" Peach raised a brow. "Hint, the term originated in Fodlan!"
Peach gasped, but that energy quickly faded. "Reason."
"Wonderful! And white magic?"
"...Faith."
"Excellent!" Maribelle once again wrote down her answers. "Now-"
"Now," Tharja interrupted. She grabbed the eraser and erased everything related to Reason, which finally caught Peach's interest. "You don't need to learn all that. You only really care about healing, right?" Peach nodded. Tharja smiled and walked over to a cabinet, opening one of the top drawers. She looked through a couple of papers before taking out for them and walking over to Peach, placing each of them in front of her.
