It’s only been a month at your new academy and drama has already started. Prune Juice Cookie, your roommate and the last year’s winner of the Triple Cone Cup, apparently set off an explosion that caused an entire classroom to reduce to dust. What was he trying to make exactly? A sugar glass flower. A flower most often used to confess feelings for someone. Now almost every student has become their own Sherlock Holmes, attempting to find this mysterious someone the most egotistical boy in school likes. They’ve even gone as far as to bother you, a shy trade student, about questions. It’s become more and more of a bother. Trying to learn in this new environment, so far away from home, is hard enough and these people constantly bombarding you with questions isn’t proving to be much help.

Meanwhile, Prune Juice Cookie sits in the corner of your shared dorm. His eyes fixated on his book, though you can tell he’s looking up a you ever so often. His table of potions shimmering in the light that pierces through the window