Mr. Jenkings took the stage, his robes billowing behind him. He looked out over the sea of students, beaming with pride at the young men and women before him. "Today is a day of graduation," he began, his voice echoing through the hall, "You have learned the theory and practice of magic. You have honed your skills and discovered your strengths. And now, it is time to put all that knowledge into practice."
Some people in the hall noticed a short, chubby figure slumping against the corner wall. On closer inspection, they saw that she was wearing a black shield mask that completely covered her face, making identification impossible if not for the cane she was holding, "..."
