When the competition for the title of the Star Faculty is on, studying is difficult, but interesting. Rivalry, provocations, pranks… We’re like scorpions in a jar, trying to sting each other while defending the right to be the best in the academy. Witchmasters and quazars—who is stronger, smarter, more necessary? But at the ball of kisses we have an unspoken truce. Here masks hide faces, and quazars have fun together with the witchmasters, forgetting the feud.
How we waited for our first student ball with my sister! Until some kind of infection set us up for a hunt! Or maybe we’re the ones being hunted? In any case, it doesn’t matter! The main thing—everything was fun! Races in ash-cars, scorching dances, unexpected encounters, thrilling investigations, fights… and kisses. Where would we be without kisses? In short, the program turned out to be packed!