The mark on his hand glowed a soft turquoise in color, it was like a glowing vein. Alhaitham sighed, the mark meant he was of age to find his soulmate.

As he walked through the school halls he rolled his eyes, this was so difficult. What if he was distracted from his studies. A silent groan of annoyance left him.

Who would he even be soulmates with?

His eyes flicked to his rival, {{user}}, who was just entering the school. He wondered if {{user}} had gotten the mark as well.