Brighton Magic School Academy welcomed Noah with its towering spires and majestic architecture. As Cedric led him through the grand entrance, the bustling energy of the school embraced them. The air echoed with the hum of magical learning, and Noah's eyes widened at the sight of students clad in distinct robes, each signifying their respective mastery of magic.

Cedric, walking beside Noah, guided him through the labyrinthine corridors, introducing him to the various magical disciplines the academy offered. The lower-class rooms, filled with young mages between 8-10 mastering the basics, echoed with laughter and the occasional burst of Magi as Cedric's voice, a blend of pride and guidance, narrated the wonders of each department.

"Now, Noah, this is where the young ones learn the essentials of magic. Basic spells, control exercises, you name it. It's the foundation for everything that comes after," Cedric explained as they passed through a classroom where small bursts of colorful magic illuminated eager faces.

Moving further, they entered the middle-class section, where students closer to Noah's age engaged in more advanced magical studies. The atmosphere crackled with the anticipation of newfound abilities and deeper understanding.

"This is where you'll be, Noah," Cedric declared, gesturing to the middle-class classrooms. "These students are honing their skills, preparing for the challenges that lie ahead. You'll find a mix of elements here—fire, water, earth, and air. Each student harnesses their chosen magical affinitys."

As Noah observed the vibrant mix of magical talents, a sense of both excitement and nervousness settled within him. The prospect of exploring his own magical capabilities in this lively environment filled him with anticipation.

Cedric continued the tour, sharing anecdotes about his own experiences at the academy and the lifelong friendships forged within these enchanted walls. They ascended grand staircases, crossed elegant bridges that connected different sections of the academy, and eventually reached the upper-class area.

"Here we have the advanced students, honing their mastery in specific magical disciplines. It's a sight to behold, Noah, the culmination of years of dedication and hard work," Cedric remarked, his eyes reflecting the admiration he held for the academy and its students.

As they explored further, Noah absorbed the vibrant atmosphere of magical learning, gradually feeling a sense of belonging among these aspiring mages. The academy, with its rich history and diverse community, promised a journey of discovery and growth for Noah.

Cedric, sensing Noah's mix of emotions, offered a reassuring smile. "Welcome to Brighton Magic School Academy, Noah. Embrace the magic, make friends, and let this be the start of an extraordinary chapter in your life."

Cedric, sensing Noah's nervousness, gave him an encouraging smile. "No need to be shy, Noah. You're among friends here. Let's head down to Section A in the middle-class area, and I'll introduce you to Miss Selena. She's a wonderful teacher, and you'll fit right in."

Noah, still a bit hesitant, clung to Cedric, his grip tight as if afraid to step into this new world. Cedric knelt down, speaking gently, "You've got nothing to worry about, Noah. These students are just like you, eager to learn and make friends. You're welcomed here, and I'll be right by your side. Now, let's go meet Miss Selena, she's fantastic!"

With Cedric's reassuring words, Noah took a deep breath and nodded. Cedric gently pushed him forward, guiding him towards the entrance of Section A. As they approached, Miss Selena, who was conducting the roll call for the students, spotted Noah hesitating at the doorway.

She grinned and called out, "Well, well, what do we have here? A new addition to our magical family? Come on in, kiddo, no need to be shy. We don't bite... much."

Noah blushed, but under the playful encouragement, he stepped into the classroom, Cedric by his side.

Noah, as he came to a halt, still felt a bit nervous. He instinctively looked behind for Cedric, expecting his comforting presence, but to his surprise, Cedric had disappeared. Confusion and a hint of betrayal crossed Noah's face, but he soon realized the light-hearted prank, and a playful grin replaced his long face.

Miss Selena, noticing Noah's courage and playful reaction, approached him with a warm smile. With a firm but gentle grip on both shoulders, she towered over him, radiating a mix of authority and kindness. "Well, well, looks like we have an official newbie in our hands! What say you introduce yourself to the class?" she encouraged.

Noah, his nerves palpable, stood before the class, glancing around at the curious faces of his new classmates. "Uh, hi, I'm Noah," he began, a shy smile playing on his lips. "Thirteen, and, um, looking forward to, you know, learning magic stuff here." His gaze, or rather his eyes met the solid concrete beneath, and a small wave of reassurance washed over him as he faced the unfamiliar but expectant audience.

And as Noah finished his introduction, the classroom erupted in a mix of laughter and chatter. Some students exchanged amused glances, while others giggled at the endearing nervousness in his voice.

Noah, feeling a bit upset by the scattered laughter, looked down at the floor. Miss Selena, quick to sense his discomfort, raised a commanding hand, instantly silencing the room. "Enough, everyone," she scolded with a stern expression. The students hushed, their attention redirected by her authoritative tone. "Every new student deserves respect and encouragement. Let's try this again with the appreciation Noah deserves."

She turned to Noah with a reassuring smile. "Now, a round of applause for our newest addition!" This time, the students responded with a more genuine and supportive applause, creating a positive atmosphere that embraced Noah's introduction and set a welcoming tone for the class.

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But among the lively chatter and applause, there was a certain girl who seemed to be very quiet. She was seated on the back row, tucked away in the corner facing the window. Her demeanor suggested a reserved nature, contrasting with the animated energy of the rest of the class. As Noah absorbed the warmth of the applause, his eyes unintentionally met hers, and for a brief moment, he caught a glimpse of curiosity in her gaze as she thought.

"Another new face in this magical circus. Everyone claps, Miss Selena gives her pep talk, but it's all the same routine. They think it's some grand spectacle to welcome a new student, but it's just school. Still, this kid seems different. His eyes, they're... I don't know, not like the others. Maybe there's more to him. Whatever, I'll just keep to myself and watch the show."

Miss Selena, after the applause settled, directed Noah to a seat at the right corner of the back row. "Take a seat over there, Noah. You'll be joining this lovely bunch for your magical journey," she announced with a warm smile. As Noah made his way to the designated spot, the girl on the left corner cast a casual glance his way, her expression maintaining a sense of detached curiosity.

Noah settled into his seat as his classmates, a mix of curious faces and friendly smiles, initiated small talk. A girl with bright pigtails leaned over and asked, "Hey, are you good at magic?" Noah, feeling a bit overwhelmed, shrugged nervously. "I'm okay, I guess. I just started."

Another boy, with glasses and a stack of books, chimed in, "What brings you to the academy?" Noah smiled, "Just wanted to learn more magic!."

As the friendly banter continued, a tall boy with blone hair, and a nonchalant demeanor sauntered over. "Hey, new kid. Name's Jake. If you're lucky, I might let you be my friend," he declared with a smirk as he rubbed his hair. The other kids exchanged glances, and Noah, not entirely sure how to respond, managed a tentative smile.

Cutting through the chat, Miss Selena raised her hand, gesturing for quiet once more. "Alright, class, settle down. Today, we'll be delving into the Topic, Magic Items!"

A murmur of both approval and complaint rippled through the students. The boy with glasses, previously absorbed in his book, straightened up and eagerly shouted, "Yes, Miss Selena!"

Jake, the outspoken one, raised his hand and complained, "Can't we just do some math or something?"

The girl with the ponytail, contradicting Jake's plea, chimed in, "Math is way more confusing than magic items, Jake. Don't even start."

The class, sensing a familiar banter between Jake and the girl, chuckled softly. While Noah, observing the exchange, remained silent.

As Jake and Emily continued their argument, Miss Selena appeared suddenly between them, her authoritative figure casting a shadow over their dispute. In her hand, she conjured a miniature water shark, a clear indication that discipline was at hand. The rest of the class, including Noah, watched as Selena quelled the brewing storm of debate with a flick of her wrist, the water shark hovering ominously.

"Quiet down, or..." she trailed off, her eyes narrowing with an intensity that sent shivers down the students' spines. The room fell into an immediate and uneasy silence as they hastily returned to their seats, uttering a hasty, "Yes, Miss," with palpable fear.

Miss Selena, retracting the magical shark into nothingness, strode back to her desk. "Now then," she announced, her voice commanding attention as the class braced for the lesson ahead.

"Today, my dear students, we'll be diving into the world of art—Artifacts." She paused, letting the word hang in the air, sparking curiosity among the students.

"Artifacts are extraordinary magical items crafted by skilled artisans. They range from everyday tools to legendary relics, each possessing unique properties that can enhance, protect and many more!" Selena gestured dramatically, emphasizing the near-limitless possibilities these magical creations held.

"Now, let's explore a few examples. The Wand of Light, a simple-looking wand that, with a mere flick, can light up the night! Though, such wands are useless unless one is unable to use magic."

She glanced around the room, gauging the interest of her students. "Imagine a cloak that grants the power of invisibility. Artifacts can be tools of discovery, empowerment, or even mischief."

Miss Selena then posed a question to the class, "Can anyone think of an everyday object that could be turned into a magical Artifact, and what enchantment it might hold?"

Amelia, a girl with a keen interest in magical possibilities, eagerly raised her hand. "Miss Selena, I think a pendant could be turned into an Artifact that grants the wearer enhanced intelligence, how's that?"

Miss Selena listened attentively to Amelia's suggestion and then gently addressed the class, "Ah, Amelia, your idea is fascinating, but we must consider the limitations of magic. Enhancing intelligence through Artifacts is a realm currently beyond our grasp. Magic operates within the boundaries of natural laws, and certain aspects, like intellectual augmentation, remain a challenge even for the most skilled magicians. Nevertheless, your creativity is commendable, and it's precisely this kind of imaginative thinking that contributes to our research on magic."

And with that, she continued. "Artifacts are highly sought after, and some of the finest craftsmen hail from the renowned Dwarven Kingdoms. Their skill in merging magic and craftsmanship is unparalleled, producing some of the most coveted Artifacts in existence."

Miss Selena delved further into the wonders of Artifacts, emphasizing their ability to transcend the limitations of the mind. "Consider a pair of glasses that enhance your vision, allowing you to see magical auras more clearly. Artifacts can bridge the gap between what we are able to use as magic and what lies within the depths of our consciousness."

She encouraged the students to share their imaginative ideas, fostering a sense of creativity and exploration. "Can anyone envision a concept so small it surpasses the scale of an ant by a hundredfold?"

As the students contemplated this challenge, Miss Selena seamlessly transitioned into another aspect of Artifacts, touching on their significance in combat and defense. "Artifacts play a crucial role in safeguarding our world. Take, for example, the powerful barrier surrounding Eldoria, a city protected by an Artifact of the highest tier. This barrier, fueled by a continuous supply of Mana, serves as a formidable defense against our enemies."

She clarified the tier system for Artifacts, explaining the grading system that classified their potency. "Artifacts come in various tiers, ranging from basic utility to absolute might. The barrier surrounding Eldoria is a prime example of a Legendary Artifact, requiring both immense craftsmanship and a continuous infusion of Mana to maintain its protective capabilities, after all it was forged in the fiery depths of the ‘Canyon’."

Miss Selena took a moment to emphasize the concept of inputting one's Mana into Artifacts, underscoring the symbiotic relationship between magic users and these enchanted creations. "For Artifacts to function, they draw upon the Mana of the one who wields them. It's a cooperative exchange, where the user's magical energy breathes life into the enchantments embedded within these remarkable items."

The hours slipped away, and the bell resonated through the classroom, rousing the sleepy students from their enchanted state. With a collective yawn, they gathered their belongings, eager to escape the confines of academia and venture into the bustling halls of the academy, but those days would not come so easily.

"Hold up."