First Scene
The spring wind tapped against the window.
In the air still holding onto its coldness, the classroom was filled with murmurs.
Sounds of chairs being pulled, nervous laughter, subtle magical fluctuations.
This is the place for the children who will spend a year together - the E-Class.
Taking a deep breath before the door.
I walked to the podium and smiled.
"Good morning, new students. From today, you are - adventurers."
For a moment, the air rippled.
Expectant and anxious gazes converged on me.
