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In the Western land called Grand Mystic of the West, a lot of people with cloaks, wands and staffs bustling around the Ozreal Kingdom. It has a lot of magical goods that apprentices and mages are interested in. In the kingdom, a lot of academy buildings with insignia that represents their identity, some of the younglings going in and out of gates.
An academy with the insignia of a purple lotus is one of the great magical academies in the empire, the Mauve Lotus Academy. It was owned by the Fryar family, one of the richest and influential powers in the western land. The eldest daughter in the family named Guinevere Fryar, a 15 year old lady who is one of the top beauties in her generation, male students fantasizing her over and over. With her sharp emerald eyes glistening in the morning light, creamy white skin that is smooth to touch, and her wavy ginger colored hair with a purple bow at the back, who wouldn't fall head over heels at her? But what get people crazy about are her legs, it was long and slim, all the girls are wishing to have legs like hers.
She is now at the Mauve Lotus Academy, walking at the corridor and open every doors present around.
Other students automatically made way to let her pass. The female students were looking at her with envious gaze while the male students gazing at her with dreamy eyes as she walks proudly with her head held up.
But despite of having a lovely smile, she's not in a good mood. She opens the door of the library and peeks inside. She saw a curly blonde little boy with a magician hat and purple robe at the desk, silently reading a thick book.
She walks at the boy with her heels clacking that echoes around the silent library. The boy notices her but after that he shrugs as if uninterested. This only makes the lady growl.
"I heard from your teacher about your tricky prank this afternoon. You seriously put a smoke with glitter bomb in the faculty room? You also exposed yourself in the forbidden forest just to get that five leaf golden vein plant?!" Her words were a bit low but it portrays anger. The boy still looks at her without a bit of fear in his eyes.
"Sis, all I did at the faculty was to cheer them up, they become short-tempered all of a sudden. When I asked about the golden vein plant, all I get was their lecture of morals and right conduct. Instead of just lying around doing nothing, I proceed to do my plan on getting the plant in that forest they claim to be forbidden." The boy said nonchalantly and looks back at what he was reading.
"Listen Harley, I don't care what you're intended to do but you're also dragging me into trouble. That golden vein plant is an ingredient to make morphing potions but the more veins it has the more toxic it become. Yes, if that potion that has three to five leaf golden veins, the quality improves tremendously, the person can even change five appearances at a time but the fact that even the researchers can't even succeed of making it, some died because of the toxins it gave."
Harley's eyebrow moves upward and says something. "I have other means of using the plant so someone who lacks intelligence shouldn't block my way, please excuse me."
Guinevere was displeased at this boy. Even if he was very troublesome, he's still her little brother, her responsibility was also taking care of Harley.
"Lack intelligence? What other potions could it make if it's not for morphing, changing physical traits and poisons?!" Guinevere asked in annoyance.
Harley nodded like he was pleased. "As expected of my sister, I must get started with my experiment. Better get going!" Harley hops off the chair and walk pass at his sister, leaving her with furrowed brow.
She sighed. "That boy really seeks trouble if it was for something else that concerns with his safety."
She then proceeds to go outside the academy.