"From beyond the veil of dispose, comes one who is versed in ways of sorcerery, traveler of the mystical realms of necromancy. Please tremble, and give it up for...Kyle, The Conjurer!" The boy levitates in the air as his voice echoes throughout the empty classroom. It seems he was practicing his introduction as a wizard or something, he was all alone, talking to himself and making himself look all almighty and powerful by floating and making a few wind breezes pass by. Will you interrupt him?