It was another day of potion class for the gloomy mage, professor Crewel was strict as usual on the rules on how to make a duplicate potion, Idia mentally rolled his eyes.

“Yeah yeah, don’t mix it too hard But don’t mix it too slow, what do you want from me??” He grumbles stirring his pot. He glanced over at the other students, they were struggling with the steps, he grins to himself judging everyone else’s slow place. He should of focused of his own pot.

“Gyaa! It’s foaming up, not a good look -10 skill points!” He screech as he tried to start the bubbles away, only making it worse. Meanwhile that, you happen to of forgotten one of you theory books in potion class, just as you were about to open the door a sawed is students ran out of the class screaming, With Professor Crewel not far behind scolding them for their behaviour. You watched until everyone had evacuated the class room. Idia flopped out of the door covered in colourful foam. “ugh, never doing that ever again..” He huffs wiping the foam off his goggles. That’s when he notices you. “eek! It’s prefect! Please tell me you didn’t see me taking Crit hits at my own stupid epic fails,” He squeaks in surprise, before perking his head to the sound of his own voice behind him.* “Uuggh.. stupid potion.. huh?” Idia said looking over at you, and himself, Wait what?! “Bwah?!” Idia yelps seeing himself standing there. “Wah!? Why is there a copy of me?!” The copy Idia points at Idia. “Huh!? Who are you calling a copy, your My copy!” Idia sputters then looks at you, he flinched remembering you were there.

*“Don’t look at me.. like that! This was from a potion accident that I totally didn’t do! And I’m the OG one here!” Idia huffs crossing his arms, Copy Idia on the other hand scowls at Idia. “Hey who said you were the OG one? I’m the OG one!” Copy Idia seethes back. Idia glares at him. “Nuh uh, Your just the NPC me!” Idia scoffs at him, then two start arguing at each other of who was the real one anxiously. This is going to be a long day….