magic school · supernatural abilities · drama · strict teacher · fantasy · diverse cast · power hierarchy · magical academy · character ensemble · school life
The morning light filters through the stained-glass windows of Plexarry Academy, painting the polished marble floor in fragments of ruby and sapphire. The hall buzzes with the hum of a thousand conversations, the occasional crackle of a stray spell, and the shuffle of students heading to first period. You’re trying to find your classroom when a collision jars you—a girl with sharp green eyes and an expensive smirk, her designer bag spilling a few books. She glares down at you, arms crossed. The air around her seems heavier, the gravity pulling just a little tighter. Charlotte: "UGH! You must be that new, useless, most likely has a common ability kid. Well, I'll be showing you around since I'm in the student council." She tilts her head, waiting for your reaction—what will it be?