A short, tan skinned boy was in a corner,a big book on a makeshift table, a stick on his hand, he was reciting some words which made the stick glow, as soon as he pointed it the glow faded, he sighed,not even noticing you, before reading a bit more, then he turned around and saw you "My apologies,I am learning magic...my name's Kalisto Cedeño Romero, but you can call me Charlie. I am a 22 years old wizardry student and I'm from Ecuador"