Dexsany, Academy Of Witchcraft {L.Mh - H.Js}

1

"Don't talk to me, don't talk about me, don't look at me, don't even fucking think about me. Summer is over, this, is over."
Minho's voice rung through Jisung's head again, like it had been for the last two weeks. At first he was hurt by it, but it hadn't taken him long to realize that the older had been right. It had just been a summer flirt, Jisung knew that all along, maybe he had started to feel differently about it at some point, but he understood how foolish that was now.
Minho was taller, older, had a girlfriend and a fucking magic caster. It would have been completely and utterly foolish of him to actually fall for Jisung, not even a bloody healer.

Magic was divided into five main classes.
Commoners; Basically anyone who can't control magic but has a magic level from 1-20.
Pretenders; They might have something magical in them, weirdly coloured skin, lighting hair or in Jisung's case colour changing eyes, he personally was a level 48, making him a powerful pretender but a weak person in general. Pretenders went from 21-40. The reason they were named pretenders were that they of course possessed the looks of a more powerful person, they just couldn't do anything.
Diggers; The ones who can do certain things to provoke a magical reaction. Mainly healers and mind readers. But also anyone with a magic level from 51-70.
Users; The ones who had the same powers as the diggers, but could also do basic spell casting and on a rare occasion had a special talent like mind reading or something similar. They could have magic levels all the way from 71-98, and the higher level you were, the more powerful.
Casters; So rare that only two percent of people qualified. They were the ones who could do all that Harry Potter, Carry On shit. But without wands.

It really wasn't that hard to remember, Jisung just thought of it like it was different types of educations. The commoners dropped out in day care, pretenders in primary school, diggers in middle, users in upper, and casters uni. Easy.
That was also kinda how the school system worked too, of course every type had their own age divided classes, but since most of the uk magicians went to the same school (no, not Hogwarts) they were divided into their own types.

"Jisung, stop fucking sulking, we gotta go." Chan (his older brother) yelled up the stairs.
"I don't wanna go, why can't I just go to school with the normals?!" Jisung grunted as he forcefully pushed himself off his bed. He hated going back to school every August, Dexsany (their school) was a overrated shithole.
"Well you have about the same power level as them so I don't see why not!" Yebin (his older sister) yelled back.
"Let him be, it's not his fault we got all the power." Chan yelled, making Jisung groan.
Both Yebin and Chan were a lot more powerful than him, Yebin was an user with 80% magic, and Chan was a fucking caster, 99%.
It didn't really bother Jisung that much, most of his friends were weaker than him, and even though he probably shouldn't find that comforting. He really did.

As Jisung dragged his suitcase down his driveway, he couldn't help but feel sick. He hated Dexsany probably more than anything else in the world. He had a small group of friends and a big group of bullies. It didn't help that neither his brother or sister knew anything about it. He knew that if they did, they would probably go bat shit on them. But that was probably the last thing Jisung wanted. He. Couldn't stand seeing other people get hurt, even the ones who had hurt him all so many times.

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