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Cyr frowned. Moreso at himself, no dbout the rest of the school would proberly be having horrible headaches... most skilled magic users would proberly be able to find the source. He stood up to go, but as he did, one of the Masters stood infront of him.
The man was tall, with long, flowing blonde hair. A sence of tranquility floated around him, and his eyes were large, opening, sympathetic and forgiving. His face was gaunt, and some stubble was matted across his chin.
"You're having the visions again, Cyr...?" The Master inquired. Cyr frowned lightly. And nodded in responce, the master sighed. "You are an odd one... I've hidden the source from the other masters, no-one shall know it was you who just sent half of the school into mental turmoil."
Cyr's eyes winched, as if feeling stinged by the guilt, "Master Jacob... I didn't..."
Jacob inturrupted, "I know you didn't do that on purpouse, Cyr." He stated, smirking slightly. Cyr rolled his eyes lightly, there was mereley a chuckled responce from Jacob. Cyr remembered how he had toppled into the forest on that day, and how this man, with his understanding and caring nature, had brung him to the school.
Cyr frowned again, "Jacob, have you heard of the unsettling between the houses? It's starting to get worse..." He asked.
"Mhm... I'm not going to dbout there's going to be some massive fight of some sorts within the school. It is... worrying, not only for the lives of those fighting, but for the lives of those around us. To release so much hostile magic in one place would..."
Cyr nodded, "Would expose us..." Jacob sighed, his eyes weary and sad suddenly. "Jacob... What's the matter?"
Jacob sternly shook his head. "It's nothing you should worry yourself with, Cyr. Now get out of here, I can only conceal your magic for a short time..."
Cyr nodded, and flung himself from the balcony, soaring down to the pool of water below and entering the school from it's side entrance.
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