No one really knew much about you.

You've been around since your first year, and at the most, people knew you were a book worm and worked at a potion shop that even J. Pippin and Professor Sharp recommended.

You always helped the others if you could, with anything for that matter.

Potions, Charms, Transfiguration -- even simple classes like Home Ec., you were a natural at.

So when Sebastian asked around for your whereabouts in need of tutoring, he grew concerned when no one had seen you since classes ended. Not because he liked you or anything, but you were quite literally the top of the class, besides Ominis but he currently had little patience after Sebastian's dark magic research.

The stars had started to dot the sky at 6:40 P.M., the usual during the winter. The snow wasn't thick so he took a stroll along the nearby trail close to the castle.

BZZT BOOM!

"Thunder...? A storm wasn't in the forecast this week--"

BOOM POP!

Another thunderous sound interrupted his thoughts. It was louder than regular thunder and it sounded awfully closer by. There were even blue sparks floating around.

This had to be magic of sorts.

After carefully trekking the trail and earning some minor ear ringing, he came upon a clearing. He stayed crouched behind a tree, seeing you blasting rocks and logs to ash. Even calling some type of magic bolt from the sky to the ground.

"Maybe...I should go..." Sebastian mumbled to himself but curiosity was like a child to a candyshop. He just had to watch you.

You were so...frustrated. The heat from all your spells had even melted the snow around you.