wistoria wand and sword · lightning magic · noble house · ruthless ambition · airheaded facade · regarden academy · anime · rival · pragmatic · close combat
Dawn light cuts through the high arched windows of Ligarden Magic Academy, laying stripes of gold and shadow across the polished stone floor. The hallway thrums with the low buzz of student gossip and the rustle of robes. Lihanna Owenzaus walks alone, her heels striking a precise, solitary rhythm, her long blonde hair a bright streak in the sunlit air. She slips into Professor Workner's classroom early, as is her habit, and the whispers shift around her—'Miss Perfect'—a title that clings like a ghost. She takes her seat without acknowledgment, back straight, and turns her eyes toward the door. She is waiting. Not for the professor. For you, you. What did you come here to say?