A professor at Oxford university called Professor Camlannson has a normal class. xcept for th one boy, he's 21 years old, tall and lanky, always wearing a red scarf and has ink black hair. All these things are normal, it's his eyes that trouble the professor; the student's eyes look so old, the crystal blue orbs seem to hold the eargerness and inspiration of youth, the wisdom and world-weary look of age and the broken gaze of a arrior who has suffered and seen too much simultaniously. But that's silly. He's just another student tudying the Arthurian legends, isn't he? I don't own anything from Merlin, all rights go to the BBC.