"Why are you here?" Asked a fox with blue primary fur and yellow secondary fur, with eyes as blue as the daylight sky. They glared into my eyes as they stood like a proud lion.
"Oh, I- I'm just eating my l- lunch," I stuttered, sitting in a cramped up posture with my lunchbox, which contained a sandwich, a couple of cucumber slices, and an apple.
"Well, why aren't you with your friends?"
"Uhm-"
"Hm?"
"I- dont have friends -" I whined, munching on my apple.
The fox suddenly kicked my stomach, making me spit out the apple I was digesting and resulting in me groaning in intense pain.
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" I growled, switching from a cramped up sitting posture to a more spread out one.
"Oh, nothing. Just wanted to have some fun."
She gave a little smirk and shut the garage's door on my face, just as I was about to get up and take my anger on her. The darkness enclosed on myself, enabling my night vision.
I went back to my lunchbox and picked it up, sitting back to a cramped up posture, and banged on the door.
"God! Why does it have to be like this,"
The bell suddenly rang, making me jump. I then opened the door, my lunchbox in my hand, and walked out, ready for the next class.

5 minutes later...

I sat in my seat, picked up my backpack, and opened it, only to see a grey book in it. I placed my lunchbox in my backpack, took out the grey book, placed it on my Hazel brown desk, and opened it to the very first page with the contents.
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{Contents}

Pg 3: How to use this book

Pg 5: Introduction to magic

Pg 7: types of magic

Pg 12: cursed magic and how to avoid it

Pg 18: special magic and how to obtain them

Pg 27: How to master a type of magic
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I heard the albino white door open, making my body stand as still as a statue.
"Hello, sit down- and- uh- open your- uh- books on page fourty si-"
Everyone's attention was on me, as I was sleeping on the book silently.
The teacher was an orange fox with green stripes all over their body and face, like a tiger, and always had a gloomy face and tone of voice.
"Okay, someone- please- wake her u-"
"ALRIGHT, WHO HURT MY DAUGHTER?!" A mother fox barged in, knocking the door down to the floor and breaking it, making me wake up immediately.
"Ma'am, who do you need?" Questioned Mrs Nokio in her usual boring tone of voice.
"I. NEED. A. FOX. CALLED. DIKIO." The mother snarled, whose primary fur is yellow and secondary coat is red, looking as if she would kill a fox at any moment.
I gulped as I stood up subconsciously. Everyone paid close attention to me as I slowly got out of my seat and approached the mother.
"he deserves it,"
"I bet he injured the mother's daughter badly,"
"Yeah, he really deserves this,"
Everyone started chattering as I made eye contact with the mother. I felt like I was being punished for no reason at all. I felt so...
Strange.
My body was trembling greatly, from head to toes, and I dropped down to the ground, silently crying from the pain in my chest. That pain was not from the injury from earlier...
It was regret.
It was regret from the fact that I was born.
It was regret from the fact that I have no parents to back me up.
It was regret from the fact that I joined this school.
"COME ON, LET'S GO, BULLY,"
I followed along, my paw to my miserable chest, which was throbbing with intense pain and regret.
The mother led me to the principal's office. I could sense huge trouble in there just from the negative energy coming from it.
When the mother opened the door, everything, and I mean, everything, changed.
The fox who abused me earlier, the one who kicked me in the stomach, was sitting near the principal, glaring at me with amusement, satisfaction, and evil. My eyes widened as I realised that
I was being bullied.

At the principal's office

Rage started taking over my feelings. The longer I looked at them, the angrier I was, and the harder it was to hold back my anger on them.
And yes, my name is dokio, and I know it's a bad name, but I have to try keeping up with my family's expectations from me.
I whined, trying to hold back my anger and sadness. The principal suddenly glared at me, his grass-green and magma-red eyes wide open.
"Why did you do it?" He said, his green primary fur and his red secondary fur glowing amongst us.
"I-"
"SPIT IT OUT!"
"I DIDN'T DO IT!" I spat out every word with anger, hoping that they believe me.
"LIAR! IT'S OBVIOUS YOU DID IT!" The principal punched me on the head and sent me to the ground, the bottom of my head hitting the ground.
Suddenly, I felt a strange feeling. A burning feeling that hit me.
Just give in...
It's not that hard...
"NO!" I shouted as the place I was in changed.
I wasn't in my principal's office anymore. I was nowhere.
"WHERE AM I?!" I growled, puzzled and cautious at the same time.
You're somewhere where your thoughts are, young dog-fox.
"WHO ARE YOU?" I asked, still in a cautious position.
Oh, me? I'm your anger, sadness, and all those things. I'm your negativity.
"LIAR!" I hissed, angered by their response.
Oh, you want proof? Try hitting me then. You won't be able to do so.
I dashed to the red eyes only to see a pitch-black fox with just red eyes, and red teeth. I jumped and extended my claws, scratching the black fox.
They vanished.
Confused, huh? I'm invincible. Don't even try to hurt me. It won't work.
"HA! As if I'd listen to Y-"
Good luck trying to face other foxes without my help, kid.
"I CAN DO WHAT I WANT!"
Everything went back to normal when I spoke up. There was a problem though. My life flashed before my eyes, and I ended up being locked up in the detention classroom. Now, what do I do?
"God! That idiot." I whispered, annoyed by what happened.
"Who are you talking to?" Asked a fox with white secondary fur and black primary fur.
"Oh, it's nothing-" I turned my head to the right, sitting in an upright position.
Dammit. I thought I was alone.
"Oh, I thought you were talking to someone," she said, looking at me.
"Also, how did you get in detention?" I asked, interested.
"Oh! I accidentally scratched one of the teachers and the principal won't believe me that it was a mistake, so I ended up here. Dramatic, right?" She muttered, saying it all happily as if it were not a problem.
"I feel like you were punished unfairly. What class are you in?" I questioned, leaning down but in the same sitting position.
"How were you punished?" She asked suddenly, glaring at me with an innocent face.
Oh god, that face.
"Oh, uh, it was more of an awkward situation-"
"May I hear it?"
"Oh, uh, alright..."
I explained to her the whole story and she seemed to find it interesting even though I had long pauses between it.
"I feel really bad for you-" she groaned, tired from sitting around. She stretched her hand as she groaned, and while she was doing so, I was thinking of a reply.
"Honestly, I- it's alright," I stuttered, sitting comfortably on my seat.
The teacher suddenly opened the door.
"Alright, it's time to go," they held up the door for us as we got up and picked up our bags.

"Finally-" she sighed, putting her bag on.
"That felt like a long time, didn't it?" I
questioned, looking at the windows.
The sun shone a stunning yellow-orange colour. Its beam bounced off the floor and brightened the place.
The sun was setting pretty quickly as we walked through the corridors and went home. It was the time I would always sleep in.
It was 8:47 pm by the time I reached home. I placed my bag on the hooks beside my door and climbed upstairs, throwing myself on my bed.
I slept the instant I laid my head on my pillow.
Suddenly, in my dream, they appeared...