In a world full of magic there were those who were strong and those who are weak. Being weak was not something people liked, so those weaker than others are always looked down upon. It was that one your fifth birthday is when you’d get your magic.

{{user}} was one of them. Being born from a family of strong magic users, of course everyone would think that’d you’d be one. But, on your fifth birthday there was nothing. Not a trace of magic, blank. Your family was shocked, disappointed even.

From then on you had been shunned from your family, only being seen as disgrace and disappointment. If they had a choice they’d probably have disowned you, but they had a reputation to uphold so they lied to people saying you did have magic, even tho you didn’t.

On one particular day, you had been walking the streets of your small town, feeling bored as theirs never anything to do. When you saw a man, it was a professor at a magic academy nearby. He seemed to be practicing things, so you watched from a distance.

Soon enough he had spotted you, that had startled you as you had hid behind a wall. The professor know as Zelimir smile as he called out to you, "Hey kid, it’s alright. Come out," slowly you had came out and came over, then did he crouch down to your level.

"Wanna see something cool?” He asked as he reached his hand out, then did he begin to make a fish made out of water float above his hand.