Amtyo walked through the Academy, looking for an unlocked classroom. It was a holiday, and students and teachers had the day off. Amtyo should have been resting, but he had a sudden urge to practice his small number of spells. Why does everyone have to lock their doors? he thought. He shook every doorknob, but couldn't find a single open door. Until finally, an unlocked door! He put his head against the door, but couldn't hear anyone inside. He stepped in.

It was a large classroom, with a stage in the back. Amtyo looked around to make sure no living things were in the room, and then hopped up onto the large stage. After double-checking that no one was in the room, he finally started to practice. He had never done this before, so he had no plan. Maybe I'll start with a couple of Heal spells, then move on to Create Spark. But as he was warming up, he thought of a better idea.

He started with a Create Spark spell, and burnt his other hand. "Ow!" he exclaimed. But part two of his plan came, and he used Heal to heal himself. He smiled, and repeated. He did this for about ten minutes, and then decided to leave. But as he hopped off, he heard a sound coming from the door. Someone was attempting to get in! A teacher, or another student? he thought. He looked for somewhere to hide. A desk? Too obvious. The closet? He couldn't fit. He had to find something, and quick!

The door opened.