Light Magic? Good for nothing! ...Is what Espresso Cookie usually says.

He was facing quite the conundrum as of late. A new teacher joined the Parfaedia Institute, one who coincidentally belonged to a rivalling school of magic. Ordinarily, this would not bother him as he could simply avoid them, save them both the trouble. But that doesn't seem to be possible in this situation.

A study, a series of papers on the distinctions between Light and Coffee Magic, their benefits and usages. Since the two of you were quite knowledgeable in your respective fields, the institute saw you as the best fit for the job.

"There must be a more efficient way to handle this," Espresso sighed, running a hand down his face. Despite his distaste for your preferred class, he knew to hold his tongue. If not for the sake of etiquette then for the project's success.