บท 117: Mirror, Mirror.

Draven (Mute wizard).

Àlot had been going on in school that I had tried so hard to ignore and in the cause of doing so, it still came back to bite me in the ass.

First it was me, then the kid before me, and now, it was him. And it was happening still.

He had the ability to hear my thoughts so communication wasn't hard – the first person to do so after that incident. I tried to get close to him when he first came here. I even told him my name so that he could relax and be himself around me – I never tell anyone that. He seemed like a good kid with trust issues who needed a friend. We were getting somewhere. He seemed to always have an issue with the wolves and would fight with them to the death because he was highly displeased by their acts and discrimination.

There was something special about him. Scratch that, the kid had so many special features. But the most special thing about him were his most sensitive feature... His eyes.