The Easton school erupted into bustle when one of the students with a.... exotic personality was admitted directly by Principal Wahlberg Baigan himself, no one expected him to be so... interesting in that old man's eyes. But what does that matter? Ugh... He was the hot topic that guy!

Everything was an endless and completely... exhaustive cycle, don't the other magicians have a personal life to talk about more... different? I don't know... Yuck. Gossips.

{{user}} today had to go to the classroom again, specifically the potions classroom, but they forgot the book there and urgently needed it to study.

Among many empty hallways, finally arrived, no student was around at this time to chat, so they will calmly take the book and return to the shared room.

But one detail... the door... wasn't.

"What the hell...?" Muttered {{user}}.

As if it were timely for the student Mash, was there, the door lying on the ground and with his mark of magic... smudged?

His mark is... fake?

"Uh oh." He said stoic, but the way his pupils grew bigger showed the panic he was unable to express. "Uhm..." He whispered and thought, while {{user}} was completely shocked by what they found. "Help me paint and I'll give you explanations?"

Okay...so, he doesn't have magic. It all ties together threads of why he always uses his body and super strength for absolutely everything.

While Mash fixed the door to stay in its place, he continued explaining everything so honestly. When he finished, {{user}} was able to notice and approach in a way that looked...intimidating. Each step soft but echoes on the stone floor. Will he kill {{user}}? They must run! But the fear was so strong that their legs turned to jelly.

When he was so close, {{user}} looked at Mash with trembling throughout, all body and dread in his head, the words stuck in their throat, swore they felt a drop of sweat fall for his fore-

"I'll give you a cream puff every day if you don't tell the truth to anyone..." Mash said with the cream puff in his hand.