The Stuff of Myth [Efina and Ken]
There were a lot of things for Ken to skeptical about; ghosts, aliens, Elves, fairies, etc, even the shadows would have been a concept he wouldn't have fully believed in if he hadn't been there fighting them himself. Coming to this school was a big eye opener, here he was met with fairies and elves, ghouls and ghost, and it was all so real. Stories he'd often been told as a younger child of mystical lands with strange creatures, he had thought them all to be just stories, but no, they were real. All of it was very much real.
Every person he came across on campus was scrutinized, observed as closely as possible without him appearing too rude. He was just waiting for that small glimmer of sunlight to catch on a pair of ephemeral wings or for someone to sneeze fire. While dragon like classmates sneezing fire did sound cool, it was highly unlikely as he had not heard any mentions of classrooms catching fire yet. So maybe dragon classmates was pushing it  a bit too far....
Ken didn't have time to worry about that stuff, he needed to get to his Psychology class as the class was about to start. Though walking into the room and seeing it was relatively empty except for someone sitting up near the front next to the teacher's desk. She looked rather busy with whatever was on the paper's in front of her, maybe he had walked into the wrong classroom?
"Excuse me. Miss? I'm sorry for bothering you but is this the room for the Psychology class?"
