The Grimoire Acceptance Ceremony. The ceremony that would grant you your magical powers. You were practically going to fall over from glee.

As you walked, you noticed many others sprinting to the building, likely impatient to receive their own grimoire.

When everything started, the professor---at least, you assumed it was a professor---began droning on about history, or something like that. It's only after what feels like an eternity when the professor begins the ceremony.

As you looked around at the multiple people with their arms outstretched to the sky, you noticed one boy in particular: light-gray hair, green eyes, unusually large spunk.

(Choose what type of grimoire you wish to receive.)