Damian attended his classes as usual the next day, though he couldn't shake the feeling that people were following him wherever he went. Whispers drifting his way soon revealed the reason: news of "the two-squire thing" had spread like wildfire throughout the academy. Students from second and third years, even those from other sections, were flocking to catch a glimpse of him or strike up a conversation. However, most hesitated to approach, likely still rattled by yesterday's incident.
People weren't particularly eager to talk to someone capable of hurling second-rankers into walls with a single spell.
