Guy jumped up and ran out of sight of xolou. He knew where he was gonna go, the class he wanted. But he was Embarrassed to tell his friend. Guy stood there looking at the door to a class of healing magic class. He knew he had no training as a healer, but he knew it would be helpful in battle.He didn't want anyone he knew to know he was in the class. He secretly always wanted to be a mage, but his father knew nothing of magic and shunned it from life. He would still be in combat training class, but he wanted this more. After a while he got tired of the door and kicked it in and slowly walked in. He knew he was already looking like an idiot, but he was going to have to get used to this, as he knew nothing of magic.