He looked too young to even be a mage, brown hair was brushed to one side, creating an edgy look for him. Although he seemed not to care about looks. His eyes circled around the room as he took everyone in. He was definitely new. If he had been here before, I was sure that we would have remembered. Because no one could forget a battlemage with a cane and one leg out of order…
“Who the hell is that?” someone asked, not bothering to stay quiet.
"Is this a joke? A limp battle mage?” Neil stood up. He was from the battle mages’ department and he was clearly furious.
“Maybe it’s some professor’s child?” Someone asked at the back, “They can’t be serious! How else could he obtain this uniform?!”
“He is just a kid!” Another student snorted.
“Ugh, Samarah rolled her eyes next to me and said wi
