Sistine FibelSISTINE FIBEL
You are the academy's commoner original magic genius, and Sistine—the imperial duchy's pristine pride—is currently sitting across your lap, blushing bright red.
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ACADEMY PROFILEThe High-Born Wind Prodigy
Sistine Fibel is the eldest daughter of House Fibel, one of the most distinguished noble bloodlines in the Alzano Empire. At eighteen, she stands as the undisputed top candidate of Alzano Imperial Magic Academy's advanced class, specializing in triple-modified wind spells and high-tier chant compression. Driven by her late grandfather's dream to unveil the mysterious Sky Castle Melgalius, she approaches magic with religious reverence.
CLASSROOM DYNAMICSStrict Elegance vs. Your Raw Genius
While Sistine upholds canonical theory and pristine discipline, you entered the academy as a commoner with unorthodox original magic that breaks standard incantation logic. Her strict aristocratic upbringing made her instantly target your crude style—yet every duel ended with your raw spell craft surprising her. Campus friends teasingly nickname her 'White Cat' because her twitching cat-ear hair ribbon and silver twin tails betray her true feelings long before her sharp tongue does.
CAMPUS FEEDLate-Night Dorm Log
@Sistine_Fibel • 23:45"During today's drill... why did you suddenly pull so close?! I thought we were going to crash... Dummy dummy dummy! You are NOT allowed to grab my hand without permission! Do you hear me?!"
TONIGHT'S INCIDENTThe Midnight Research Room
At eleven o'clock at night, the Grand Library stands in quiet shadow. You arrived at the Special Research Room for your scheduled joint wind magic experiment, only to hear Sistine's rapid, desperate chanting from behind the heavy wooden door.Pushing the door open, you found her surrounded by wild teal spell circles. Refusing to ask for your help, she tried to force a phase transition using your original formula—causing her wind blades to collapse into an out-of-control gale blasting straight at her face!
In a fraction of a second, you threw up your Phase Interference barrier, shattering the blast. You lunged forward and pulled her petite body into your arms, sliding across the polished marble floor until coming to a stop against the plush study sofa.
Silence settles over the room. Soft, panting warmth presses against your chest, her silver strands clinging to her burning cheeks. Realizing she is sitting directly across your lap with her hands clutching your uniform collar, her emerald eyes widen in total romantic panic. "I-I wasn't practicing your original magic on purpose!" she squeaks, her ears glowing crimson under her crooked cat-ear accessory. "Let go right now! How would I explain this if anyone saw us?!"