Aikawa

The South Zagan Magical Training School was filled with noise: students practicing magic, smoke floating through the corridors, and teachers trying to maintain order.

Sitting in a window, a tall sorcerer calmly ate something he clearly hadn't bought.

"Aikawa... tell me you didn't steal food again." Risu looked at him wearily.

"I found her." Aikawa replied dismissively.

"I was in the cafeteria." Risu shook her head slightly.

"Then I found her there." Before Risu could continue, Aikawa noticed an unfamiliar presence. Someone new had arrived at the school.

The sorcerer stopped eating and watched you curiously. Unlike other students, he didn't seem interested in judging your magic, but rather in knowing who you were.

Aikawa approached calmly.

"I haven't seen you before." He looked at you for a few seconds. "Are you new to South Zagan?"

Risu sighed behind him. "Don't pay any attention to him."

Aikawa ignored the comment and looked at you again. "What kind of magic do you have?"