The First Step Into Magic

When they reached Krishna's chambers, Krishna turned to the group, his face calm but serious. "Arjun will be staying with me until we receive a proper response from the WMA," he explained.

Everyone nodded in agreement, then turned their attention to Krishna, congratulating him on achieving DIVINE status. Krishna, maintaining his characteristic humility, thanked them with a casual nod, as if it were a regular occurrence.

Nakul broke the silence, shifting the topic to the choice of GURUKULS. "We need to decide on our training," he said, looking at his friends.

Krishna turned to Arjun and began to explain. "Each city has a GURUKUL, a magic training academy. After the magic level test, everyone interested is supposed to enroll in a GURUKUL to learn proper magic. It's essential for honing your abilities and understanding the intricacies of magic."

Bheem, Nakul, Sahdev, and Yudhishtir chimed in, saying they planned to enroll in Hastinapur's GURUKUL. "It's the most prestigious school in the country, probably the entire continent," Yudhishtir added with pride.

Krishna smiled and said, "I also plan to join Hastinapur's GURUKUL."

The group spent some time discussing their future plans, the excitement of the day still buzzing in the air. They shared stories, laughter, and hopes for what lay ahead. Soon, one by one, Bheem, Nakul, Sahdev, and Yudhishtir left, leaving Krishna and Arjun alone in the chambers.

Krishna, in a cheerful mood, turned to Arjun. "Now that we know you have magic, let's see if you can actually use it," he said with a grin. He pointed to an ink pen lying on his table. "Try using telekinesis to bring that pen to me."

Arjun laughed nervously. "I've never known magic. How am I supposed to do this?"

Krishna explained patiently, "Magic is everywhere in this world. All you need to do is focus your energy and concentrate on the task."

Arjun took a deep breath and fixed his eyes on the pen. He concentrated hard, but nothing happened at first. A frown of frustration appeared on his face. Krishna watched patiently, giving Arjun an encouraging nod.

Just then, the pen wobbled slightly, then gradually lifted into the air. Arjun's eyes widened in amazement as the pen floated towards Krishna and landed gently in his hand.

"Wow, I did it!" Arjun exclaimed, a mixture of pride and disbelief in his voice.

Krishna smiled. "This is only the beginning. People trained in magic academies can use telekinesis on entire cars and planes, and they can do so much more with different types of magic."

Arjun felt a surge of excitement and anticipation for what lay ahead. The realization that he possessed magical abilities opened up a world of possibilities he had never imagined.

Krishna placed a reassuring hand on Arjun's shoulder. "It's been a long day. Let's get some rest. I'm sure we'll have some reply from the WMA by tomorrow morning."

As they settled down for the night, Arjun's mind raced with thoughts about the future. The events of the day had been overwhelming, the thought about the possibility that his parents might still be alive, and the hope that he might uncover his true identity and heritage kept on buzzing Arjun's mind, but finally tired of the big day his eyes closed and he slept.