Because Diarem turned out to be a magician in his class there were 16 magicians and 10 non-magicians. It would be his first time playing any magic sport. He was picked last to the team because everyone thinks that if his magic awakens now then it might be weak. He was put on a defense.
Magic ball is the same as football but players can't use magic to steal the ball or defend the goal. Only limit is that you can’t use magic to fly above the ground.
Teacher whistled to start the game. His team was on offense but when his teammate tried to shoot for the goal someone fast stole the ball. Same kid passed Diarem and scored the goal. Diarem wasn’t able to stop him now but he could use his magic.
Wind magician took the ball again. He passed Diarem. Kid realized that he didn't have a ball. Diarem had it and ran toward the enemy's goal. Diarem scored the goal.
“Didn’t expect another wind magician in the class” said the kid when he passed Diarem.
Diarem couldn’t use wind magic now. He had the ball and he ran with others. This time the fire magician tried to take the ball with flames but Diarem used the same spell to boost himself in the air. Whole class and teacher were surprised that he used wind and fire magic.
Match ended with Diarem’s team winning 5 to 3. For the first time in his life, everyone was admiring Diarem.
Charlotte walked to Diarem and started speaking to him in sign language. Diarem didn’t know that she was not able to talk.
“So surprised that you can’t talk? Hahaha!” Diarem was kicked by Charlotte again. She showed him that she is not able to talk.
“Sorry… I didn’t know really.” Said Diarem. Charlotte walked away.
“Maybe you’re a specialist but you’re definitely stupid.” Said Jasmine while passing Diarem. He tried talking with Charlotte but she ignored him. The only one speaking to him was Jasmine.
On one break Diarem brought them drinks. Jasmine took an apple juice. Charlotte tried to ignore him but once she peeked at him she saw a blue bottle.
“Hey, Charlotte? Do you want grape juice or blue…” as Diarem was showing her blueberry juice she took it and started drinking with a smile on her face.
“So you won’t talk to me but you will take things from me… fine…”
Charlotte was looking at Diarem with a serious face but still drinking her juice.
“Please! Don’t kick me again!” said Diarem while getting ready to block her kick. She stared at him like that for the rest of the break.