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Kyle ran up to the table with a big bright smile and shouted with glee: "Hiiiii eeeeveryonnnnneeee!!!" It was the start of a new term and he couldn't be happier. He had his wands, he had his books, he had his Potions ingredients, and he was ready to get into this school again! He'd been especially practicing his spells over the break and making sure they were perfect so that he could perform at least one or two wandlessly this term. He had been practicing one spell in particular, and while he had yet to be able to perform any spell wandlessly, he had high hopes for this one.
He looked up to the staff table, trying to see who was there already. The first one he recognized was the Librarian, who had helped him find books on wandless magic. And who he suspected gave him magenta freckles when he fell asleep in the library. Then, of course, was the Healer. He hadn't talked to him much, but he smiled at the brief interactions they did have. Professor Hirsch was there, of course. After helping him with wandless magic last year, now it was time to learn more about physical defense this year. But he wanted to discuss both with the Defense teacher as soon as the feast was over. The COMC teacher was there, and Kyle was grateful for that. He loved his kneazle, and even his dad seemed to be warming up to her a little. He needed to thank him for the dear pet he now had. And last but not least, there was the Headmistress. He didn't know her very well, but if last year was to speak anything about her, it was that the school was what it was because of her. Well, probably because of all the professors, but she ran it, didn't she? She chose the professors, he was fairly certain. And she deserved applause for it. He recognized most of the other professors too, but he hadn't talked at all with them.
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Armand and Damien Beta-Erikson
Named for Legends
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