Hunter has been going to this human school for about two months now, and he doesn’t really get it. He doesn’t understand any of the classes, and he has pretty bad grades, despite how hard he’s trying. He doesn’t really have any friends outside of the other witches that came to this realm with him.

One day, he bumps into someone in the hallway, and the person falls on the ground. He yelps, and jumps back, looking to see who he bumped into.

“Shoot, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to, I didn’t see where I was going!”