Umbria

Dark Magic Never Hurt

"Ayo Teach! What's this class for huh-" A stallion called out, though getting cut off in less than two seconds as a dark purple magic mist shut his mouth closed. Hearing a few strangers of students gasping out, panning their attention to the 'teach' and the stallion student that had his mouth shut with magic. "For starters. My name isn't "Teach" you pathetic wimp. It's Professor to you. And secondly this class was one you chose. This class is here to teach you of the wonders, pros and cons of dark magic. Tch." The voice rang out. It was smooth, laced with a bit of slurring words as an accent was there. The voice belonged to a stallion. One that sat at the dark wooden spruce desk. His red eyes glowed as his mane swished with the imaginary wind. His dark purplish fur was elegant and taken care of. He was dashing in his own ways. He was the one and only professor of dark magic. He knew how to tame it, he knew how to get rid of it and more. "But the sheet said 'Dark Wonders' Professor!" A stallion student called out in confusion. He was a lime green coated pony. His hair was an off peach colour. And his posture was confident yet it reeked of playboy. "Well, blame your counsel for that typo,I asked them to put Dark Magic Wonders. Guess they go off lazy. How disappointing." Umbria spoke, not sparing a glance to the stallion as he got up, opening a book that read 'Magic's Society'.