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It was  a dark, shadowy, gloomy, night. Fog covered everything for miles, dense as soup. Where was I? School. Its an academy. I was out with my last class, practicing grave robbing. What kind of school teaches that? not a typical school. I school for magic beings from all realms. who was i and why was i here? I was a simple human who happened to fall at the wrong place at the wrong time. I fell through a worm hole. Taking me to here, my new school, new home and life.

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