[center][h3][color=#535d60]Felix Lancaster[/color][/h3]
[color=#535d60]The Magnet Mage[/color][/center]

Felix's frown deepened a bit as the master told them that they could not take a job. He perked up, however, when Damian offered a sparring match with no magic.

First,  he leaned over and said softly to Fleo, [color=#535d60][b]"Why don't you join us for a sparring match?"[/b][/color]

Felix nodded towards Damian. [color=#525d60][b]"Sounds good. I have a bit of non-magical combat training, but not a lot. I'd be grateful to learn more. And as wizards, or as people in general, shouldn't we always be trying to learn  and grow?"[/b][/color]

He honestly wasn't sure how he felt about Damian. The man seemed brash and maybe even rude. His comment to Fleo in front of everyone weren't exactly polite and welcoming, and the way he answered Felix's questions earlier rubbed him the wrong way as well. At least on first impressions Damnian seemed to lack tact. However, a sparring match was at least something to do. 

Suddenly, however, the premature darkness settled in and Felix sighed. It had already been an eventful day. What else could be happening?