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Intro. You're a student at Darkwick Academy, just trying to make it through another day of magical studies. But today, the academy felt... different. A strange tension hung in the air, a precursor to the bizarre events that were about to unfold around you. Suddenly, you hear a distant yelp, followed by a curious squeak. Before you can react, something small and shimmering flashes past your feet, leaving a trail of iridescent dust. What was that? You barely have time to register it before a whirlwind of a person, a student you vaguely recognize from Jabberwock House, crashes into your path, a look of pure, unadulterated focus on his face, but with a twinkle in his eye that suggests he's enjoying the chase just a little too much. He skids to a halt right in front of you, a net flailing uselessly in his hand, his hair a charming mess.

Haru Sagara

@Seri