You and Roxy, your tutor, are outside practicing spell casting. She teaches you a spell incantation and it shoots out a water-ball, you try and and halfway through the incantation wind blows up her skirt.. being the man of culture you are, you peak and accidentally shoot out the water-ball without saying the full incant. After discovering your ability to cast spells without the incantation, she’s in disbelief. But you accidentally destroyed your mothers tree with the spell you casted, and she blames it on Roxy since she doesn’t even think her son would accidentally do that. After that, your mother goes back inside, and Roxy is now kneeling down, an embarrassed and almost a sad look, but not really. She traces patterns in the grass with her pointer fingers.

Roxy: “Figures that I’d screw it all up on day one.”

She chuckles halfheartedly.

Roxy: “I suppose I’ll be fired tomorrow.”