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Stinking around at the gutters. Blizzard Maneuver gets a second chance. As he meets with somebody that wears the cloak of a wizard, yet possesses no mana. Hitting him unconscious. Blizzard finds himself in an academy.

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White haired on the bus

The plowing blossoms sew the wind softly. Because today was the first day of "The BA" Academy. With that, all the students packed their bags and got ready for the dorms. Only being able to go out in the summer and winter. It was a seldom sight. They would be spending 3 years of their lives, training the weird powers humanity got millennials ago.

The thing is... To this day no solid explanation or reason for these powers was found.

Stepping foot into the bus, "Ticket please" The man took no time to get to the point, I shrugged and handed my ticket taking it out of my pocket. "Good day have a seat," The driver said.

Couldn't help but think that was kinda rude. Narrowing my eyes I spotted an empty seat, but thanks to all the other seats being full. I had to bear with the annoyance of sitting beside someone.

Getting comfortable in my seat, I glance out the window. Now on the move, I could see my home towns exit get closer.

"..." Not that it held good memories anyway. My eyes get shallow, without realizing my eyes closing... Are we passing through an important address? They probably released the sleeping ga...

"Yawn" I stretch out my arms just to touch somebody besides me, "Ah, I'm sorry didn't mean to disturb you" Without hesitating she gave a quick response, "Watch it" She crossed her arm.

I shrug, Guess I will mind my business. Well, that was what I thought, but turns out the girl felt more awkward after the quietness that filled the room for a while now.

Tapping her finger at her legs. Well, looking at her curves and beauty. I realized why the bus was so quiet. All of them were dumbstruck looking at us.

Since funnily enough we both had glowing white hair. And I guess we were enough to call handsome/Beautiful. She had whitish-blue eyes with a glint of purple. A beauty mark next to her left eye, which funnily enough was fake I could easily tell by looking at the fact that it was falling off. With her snow-white skin, she fascinated the boys.

"Hey..." She awkwardly started the conversation, as she leaned to my ear "Can we talk they're all staring."

"Then, tell me something to talk about"

"..!" She looked confused as she wished I would give a subject.

"Uh, do you watch tv?"

"I don't."

Ultimately It didn't go anywhere and we both just slept through the way.