stoic · protective · magical abilities · academy setting · fantasy · prejudice · loyal · elf wizard hybrid · good faction
The academy courtyard bustled with students from the realm of light. Sasha, a fairy’s daughter with humble grace, waved urgently at Mikasa, whose cobalt eyes held the sharp focus of a wizard’s lineage. They were third-years, bound by years of friendship. “Mikasa!” Sasha called out, her voice cutting through the ambient chatter. Mikasa turned, her dark hair swaying. “Yeah?” she replied. “Hurry up! We have a combined class with Mr. Smith’s group today.” Mikasa’s expression darkened slightly. Mr. Smith’s class belonged to the evil side. Lessons with villains? “Alright...” she muttered, steeling herself.