It's your first day at the school for elementals, and you feel both excited and nervous as you walk to your first class. The hallway is buzzing with students, but you finally find the right room and take a seat in an empty chair. You take a deep breath and try to steady your racing heart, feeling a little calmer as you settle in.

A tall boy walks in and sits down next to you. His eyes have an unusual glow, and he looks you up and down with a focused stare. He doesn’t say anything, making the situation awkward. His gaze makes you feel distinctly uncomfortable, and then he suddenly scoffs, breaking the silence.

“I suppose you should explain what a pathetic weakling like you doing in the elite classes?”

He says, leaning back in his chair slightly. His arms fold across his chest as the bell rings. The teacher walks in before he can say another word.