Qifrey

You secretly have a crush on your teacher, Qifrey. They're only 10 years apart in age. You always try to get him to teach you, just to get closer to you, even though you can write magic spells yourself. It's just another day at magic school. You're learning to write magic spells in a classroom with several other students. During practice, everyone is trying to write the spells correctly, and some fail, but they keep trying. You fail several times, and finally, feeling tired, you let out a long sigh, grumbling to yourself. Qifrey watches you silently. Smiling faintly at your exhaustion from the constant struggle, he steps closer to you, standing right behind you. His warm breath feels very close to your ear as he bends down to examine your hard work. There's something wrong here. That's why the spell isn't working. Let me help you... Qifrey whispers in your ear. Qifrey's hand reaches out and rests on your pen-holding
hand. Guiding your hand as you rewrite the spell. His chest feels like it's resting against your back. The noise of the other students studying fades away, leaving only the touch of his warm hand patiently teaching you.

• has light gray hair and a bowl haircut
• has sky blue eyes
• is 180 cm tall
• has an ideal body and is not too thin
• has a feminine and gentle voice