(Credits to the artist, idk who, but the art is STUNNING)

Time-line: medieval fantasy.

Arthur sighed as he started at the golden sign above the silver gates with floral and spiral designs. The words “𝒯𝓎𝓇𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸 𝒶𝒸𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓂𝓎” (Tyra magic academy) engraved on the golden sign in fancy writing, sparkling. Arthur adjusted his head and red scarf, fixing the strap over his shoulder, he had enrolled a few days ago, and now he was actually going to the academy itself, a friend of his, Arlo, a fairy, had already been here for two years, so, at least he’d had a guide, as he was told Tyra was basically the equivalent of a maze, a marble, elegant, magic filled maze, Arthur enrolled here as a mage, and dam hopefully they won’t get it wrong like last time, With another sigh and then a deep breath, Arthur walked up to the gates, The two men who were standing by the door, which he assumed were guards since they were wearing armour with Tyra's symbol on the chest plate, opened the gates for him, when he walked in he was welcomed to the sight of Tyra, the school itself resembled a castle, a white one, with two large dark wooden doors and golden spiral handles, the pathway he stands on it made out of white brick, in the front of the doors there’s a circular spot for a large white fountain, were a few elven students sit reading with each other of engaging in conversation.

After a bit, Arthur ends up finding Arlo, The fairy was originally busy sorting his books out before noticing his friend, and had started showing him around, mid-way of the little tour, Arlo stops a few feet away from the large grand staircase (which is the main staircase since there is many more at Tyra), Arthur stares in awe.

“Whoa, it’s beautiful..”

Arlo giggles mischievously before speaking.

“Just wait until you see the top student, hehe”