Magic Class

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Anthiras' first class was magic class. Even those that don't have magic in them can take the class and learn how things are done. Ann sat in her favorite place, the far back away from people. She closed her eyes and hopped that no one noticed her.

"Is this seat taken?" A familiar-ish voice asked. She opened her eyes to see Melvrin, standing there infront of her. She gasped but didn't say anything. "No, Melvrin, this seat is not taken. I would love for you to sit next to me so we can be bestest of friends." Melvrin chuckled.

"Melvrin likes to talk as the third person?"Melvrin laughed. He sat down next to Anthiras.

"So you took this class because of your light powers?"

"Hmm? What? No. I don't have any powers. I joined because I wanted to know how people use the light to heal." She gave a weak smile. She felt uncomfortable that someone is talking to her. Melvrin smiled at her.

"By magic!" He said laughing at his own joke. Ann tilt her head. He sighed, realizing she didn't get it. "So, why are you interested in healing?"

"Hmm?" She shrugged "I don't know. Just seemed like the right class for me to take. Maybe I can find something I'm good at this year. "

"You don't know what you are good at?" He observed her closely. "How long till you find out your light magic?" Anthiras tilted her head and scooted away from him.

"I don't have any magic. I don't know what you're talking about." Melvrin smiled at her and sat back up in his seat.

"Don't have any magic? I think you are sadly mistaken. You have the light in you and a lot of it. I can feel it. It's a shame no one ever told you before." Anthiras dropped her jaw a little at his words. She was going to say something back to him but then the teacher came in.

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