Across the room, his gaze landed on Layla, his fiery-haired classmate.

Even from a distance, Layla possessed an undeniable elegance. Unlike others who meticulously styled their hair, hers, a glorious cascade of fiery red, defied control in a way that somehow felt effortlessly chic. It tumbled down her shoulders in a way that seemed to frame her face, highlighting her bright, vibrant green eyes that sparkled with a hint of mischief.

Layla's elegance wasn't about ostentatious displays of wealth. It stemmed from a quiet confidence and a grace that flowed through her every movement. While seated, she held herself with a regal posture, yet there was a subtle energy about her that hinted at a hidden dynamism. Unlike many students who hailed from noble families with generations of magical lineage, Layla's background remained shrouded in a bit of mystery. Rumors swirled about her origins, whispers of a nomadic tribe known for their mastery over fire.

Whether truth or embellished legend, one thing was undeniable – Layla wielded the Anasir element with a raw, untamed power that often left her classmates awestruck. Her spells crackled with an untamed energy, a reflection of her own fiery personality. While some found her unpredictable, others, like Khaled, admired her boldness and the sheer force of her magic.

Every now and then, a mischievous glint would flit across those green eyes, hinting at the impish spirit that lurked beneath the surface. A suppressed smile might play on her lips, a silent promise of a playful jab or an unexpected prank to come. It was a delightful contradiction, this potent mix of elegance and mischief, that made Layla so intriguing.

While eating, a pleasant realization dawned on Khaled. Today was Friday, the last school day of the week before the weekend. The academy had thoughtfully granted them a free day tomorrow so the teams could solidify their strategies for the upcoming Tag Team Exam. This meant some much-needed solo training before rejoining Samad and Jahith. Perhaps some of the teachers might even offer pointers during class – valuable insights on fighting strategies or spell combinations that could prove crucial in the Tag Team Exam.

He mentally reviewed his schedule. Today began with Anasir Course, a class specifically designed for students to delve deeper into the intricacies of elemental magic. However, for Khaled, it was a constant reminder of his limitations. Unlike most students who possessed an affinity for one of the five elements – fire, water, earth, air, or lightning – Khaled lacked any inherent connection to the primal forces.

Today began with Anasir Course, a class specifically designed for students to delve deeper into the intricacies of elemental magic. However, for Khaled, it was a constant reminder of his limitations. Unlike most students who possessed an affinity for one of the five elements – fire, water, earth, air, or lightning – Khaled lacked any inherent connection to the primal forces.

The consequence of this was a restricted riaf reservoir. Riaf, the life energy that fueled all magic, flowed freely within those with an elemental affinity. For them, casting spells was a natural extension of their being, the riaf consumption minimal. For Khaled, however, even the simplest rank one Anasir spell could drain a significant portion of his reserves, leaving him depleted and unable to cast further spells.

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This presented a challenge. Unlike his classmates who could choose to specialize in a single element, like fire magic for the ever-boastful Heni and his family of powerful fire Hamis, or dabble in a few, honing their proficiency, Khaled had no such luxury. He couldn't afford to waste precious riaf on something he might not master. Yet, the knowledge offered in the Anasir Course was invaluable. Understanding the properties and weaknesses of each element could prove advantageous in combat situations.

The system wasn't as rigid as it seemed on the surface. The Anasir classes were indeed split into the five elemental disciplines – fire, water, earth, air, and lightning. Students could choose to specialize in a single element based on their natural affinity. This affinity played a crucial role in riaf consumption.

For example, someone with a high affinity for fire, like a Hami, would expend significantly less riaf casting fire spells compared to someone with a low affinity, perhaps as little as 20% of the average riaf cost for a specific spell. Conversely, trying to use an opposing element, like water, would be incredibly draining, consuming 30% to 60% more riaf depending on the user's overall affinity to fire.

However, there was a middle ground. Elements that weren't diametrically opposed wouldn't be quite as harsh. Using earth or air magic for a fire-afflicted student would still require 10-20% more riaf than average, but it wouldn't be the crippling drain water magic would be.

With a resigned sigh, Khaled gathered his belongings. Maybe today's lesson would focus on fire magic, a courtesy he wouldn't extend to Heni's constant bragging.

However, envy wouldn't win him battles. He had a different approach. While he couldn't utilize true Anasir magic due to his lack of affinity and the exorbitant riaf cost, he had been toying with an idea.

The alternative was Irsal, a lesser form of magic that focused on telekinesis and manipulation of the physical world. It wasn't as flashy or powerful as elemental magic, but it held its own advantages.

Khaled had been secretly studying an Irsal rank two book titled "Control is the Foundation of Mastery." He theorized that by honing his control over Irsal, he might be able to roughly mimic some of the simpler Anasir spells.

For example, consider the earth bullet spell. An Anasir caster could conjure a ball of earth from thin air and propel it at high speed towards their opponent. With Irsal, Khaled might not be able to create earth from nothing, but he could manipulate a nearby rock or stone, hurling it at his enemy. It wouldn't be as elegant or as powerful, but it could be effective with enough practice and precise control.

This unconventional approach offered a glimmer of hope. While others specialized in a single element, amplifying their strengths, Khaled would become a jack-of-all-trades, a master of mimicry. It wouldn't be easy, and it would certainly require more effort and ingenuity compared to his classmates, but it was a strategy he was determined to explore.

Reaching the Anasir classroom, Khaled found himself amidst a cacophony of chatter and nervous energy. The air crackled with anticipation, a testament to the allure of elemental magic.

rveyed the room with a stern gaze. Unlike the fiery enthusiasm that might accompany a fire magic lesson, the air today held a sense of quiet focus. Wind magic, unlike its flashier counterparts, demanded a different kind of mastery – one of precision, control, and an almost surgical understanding of air currents.

Khaled scanned the faces around him. There was Layla, her fiery hair surprisingly subdued today, a single braid coiling down her back, the ends seemingly dancing on an invisible breeze. Even Heni, usually radiating flamboyant arrogance, seemed to be paying rapt attention, his eyes narrowed in concentration.