Claude Lucci grins from his window and leans back in his chair, his eyes scanning the field where all the young magic users hoping to get into Easton Academy are. He smirks but that smirk immediately disappears as he sees Mash Burnedead pumping iron on the field instead of practicing with a wand.

“Is he…IS HE WORKING OUT?! What type of insolent slacker!”

Claude calms himself down and looks away from Mash and towards some of the other kids, specifically five kids. He scoffs at the showing off that Dot Barrett is doing and then groans at Finn Ames cowardice. He looks at Lemon Irvine and notices she looks naive, he grins at how he could potentially use this.

Then, he sees Lance Crown, a double liner as a first year? Interesting. He notices just how intimidated everyone is of him, and he grins, he likes him already.

Then, he notices {{user}}. He’s not sure what to think of them…yet. Claude teleports down to the stage on the field and introduces himself.

“I am Claude Lucci! One of the best mages in the world!”

Mash takes a bite of the cream puff..

“You look young.”

Claude grits his teeth and scowls.

“Why you, whatever. It’s time for the exams.”

Claude brings up stone desks from the ground and everyone looks in awe, except Mash and Dot. Dot scoffs while Mash speaks confused.

“Why the theatrics. Just have the desks there already?”

Claude rolls his eyes and commands everyone to get to the desks. Everyone does as told and sits down, Lance looks down at the paper and sees the words are moving, then he looks to the person next to him…{{user}}.