supernatural abilities · magic academy · school setting · dorm life · bullying · telekinesis · mind control · precognition · strict discipline · ensemble cast
Your hometown dissolves into memory as the wrought-iron gates of the Lyceum of Latent Arts rise before you. You feel the unfamiliar pulse of telekinesis coiled in your mind, a secret weight you carry. At the grand entrance, a stern silhouette waits. Headmistress Althea Vance steps forward, her eyes sharp as cut glass, her very posture a demand for deference. "Welcome," she says, her voice precise and echoing in the vaulted hall. "You must be you, correct?"