Max walked by when he heard the sound of metal clashing against metal, and he stopped in his tracks. He peeked inside the building and saw a rather sizable groups of students plating with swords. Very little magic involved. He decided to take this chance. "Hey, can I join in on this?"
Max follows uncertainly. He knew that nothing good ever came from the words "watch this." Despite that, he was intrigued and intended to watch how this goes.
"Sounds great," Max said slowly. He is about to turn when something catches his eyes. "Are those wings? Are they, like, clipped on or something?" Max moves to grab the masses of feathers coming out of Pit's back.
"I guess you could say that." Max smiled innocently. "I sort of failed the magic skill test, so I'm here more for the experience than the knowledge." He looked away to avoid eye contact. "Anyways, what are you doing here?"
"Max." He grabbed Pit's hand and used it to pull himself up. "Thanks. You new around here?" He dusted himself off and noticed how unkempt the hallway was compared to the exterior of the building.
Max saw the large building that he guessed housed the office of the headmaster. A strange force pushed him towards the entrance and he then found himself standing in between two students who seemed to be going in the same direction, and one of them rather fast by the looks of it. He tried...
Max looked around the campus. It seemed to be crowded with students, all talking to each other, dressed nicely even though it was late. He put on a smile and kept walking to who knows where. Maybe he'll come to his senses and find somewhere to take a nap. He was sick and tired of the classrooms...
Name: Max Grey
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Magic: Support- He isn't too great at magic; the only thing he can do is skill enhancement magic. He can cast it on himself or others, and this can increase their speed, strength, stamina, defense, etc. He uses this in conjunction with his weapon combat...