Conflicts

"Students… Please pay attention." The professor got my attention, which was diverted as Xavier sat next to me. He kept his concentration on the class, and I felt like Xavier, and I was back to square one.

"We would have a magic award ceremony, and every student has to get their parents, and if not parents, then clan head to the ceremony." I sighed. It gave this ceremony as certificate magic to Elite students who can use them freely without human government interference.

The student's room filled with enthusiastic energy, and they were happy it was just the graduation certificate. Well, I don't have a clan or parents, so Dean will give me a magic award later in life. Xavier gave me a side glance. Did he catch on to my emotions? Why does he care? I don't want his sympathies. I wish Maggie were here; she could have lightened up my mood by cracking some jokes.