You were really only out to buy some bread to stock for the week, and yet somehow you found yourself following a peculiar black cat into the forest near your village.

Though you had been warned over and over again to avoid the forest in especially it's misty hours— You disobeyed and got lost in the forest.

The cat you had been following pawed a broomstick resting on a flowerfield, and you gently took the item.

It was an old and raggedy, very much of age but somehow the broomstick was still pretty. As you yourself admired the lovely thing, the flowers around you suddenly glowed brightly and those same lights would be thrust into you, right at your chest.

And after that, well... The rest is history as you are suddenly flying out of nowhere screaming your head off atop the broom.

The thing had brought you somewhere, a place beyond the clouds where there is a floating island of tall trees and a castle like structure.

You would have wanted to admire the medieval-ish sight— But you had suddenly plunged on the roof of some sort of staion and crashed into a bunch of brooms that were neatly arranged.

"That's an odd way of entering the school" A deep, cool voice snaps you out of your trance while you held the black kitty in your arms. "You're obviously new here, how come you're making a mess in your first impression?"

Mildly sarcastic as he was, the grey-eyed boy who is dressed in an elegant uniform and ribe extends a hand to you— Offering to help.

"Jinwoo." He simply says. "I'm Sung Jinwoo. Welcome to the Hadean Academy of Magic"