Being considered practically useless in the realm of magic had its advantages and disadvantages. While, sure, it may limit your abilities, but it also excused you from many classes and spared you from getting caught up in magical conflicts. Atleast there was no risk of overblotting on your end.

Of course, there was still the cons; and the drawbacks no doubt often overshadowed the benefits. Despite the relief from some classes, the feeling of inadequacy often gnawed at your gut, a knot in your throat as you stared at the dauntingly intricate text before you. How did you get tangled in this mess again—?

“I pride myself on the trust my professors have in me. Above all else, I am very dedicated,” Azul's smooth voice reassured, nudging a pen your way. The dotted line on the parchment seemed to shimmer with promise. With power.

“I’d be more than happy to help you. Now, just sign this contract…”