-Miss, there will come a teacher, especially to see if you have mana.

  -Mana?-said Aarsi confused.

  -Yes, mana and it is said that he will arrive this afternoon.

  "I wonder what this teacher is like"

  ***

  -Miss! Your teacher has arrived. This is Fillan, a magican.

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  -..."He looks like a beggar. Are we sure that we didn't get the wrong person?"

  He had long green hair in a down ponytail, tired eyes and looked like he was drunk. He was also very tall and handsome, but looked like he hadn't eaten in days.

  -Nice to meet you! I am in your care from now on.

  -Nice to meet you too, my lady! Tomorrow morning we will start our lesson.

  "Is that guy really a teacher??"

  ***

  At the dinner table, there they sat. Fillan was eating with hunger. Aarsi looked at him and still couldn't believe that he was a magician. The next morning would she see if he was really one. Her life would get a little more... adventures.

  -To be continued