Isaiah James Corbec, the young half-blood who claimed to his friends to be a pure-blood wizard, had recruited the help of a small band of merry thieves. 11 year old thieves, to be exact. Isaiah, or “Ike”, as he liked to introduce himself, wasn’t necessarily the talkative type at surface level. But necessity was the mother of invention, and the young boy had ambitious goals. Goals that made a student stupid and perhaps crazy enough to try and break into the headmaster’s office, and even overcome his normally reserved nature to do so with a group of like-minded ne’er do wells.
Hunched over in the corner of an uncommonly used hallway, Ike spoke to the group of students in a hushed tone, a piece of parchment paper with a rough sketch of the headmaster’s office and surrounding tower lay-out.
“In case you didn’t remember, my name’s Isaiah…or Ike for short.”
The map wasn’t perfect and was just a rough sketch- he didn’t know the castle THAT well just yet, but rumors were abound of a secret passageway to the headmaster’s office located somewhere nearby…in one of the bathrooms. For all they knew, it could’ve been a false lead, but it was better than nothing.
“Alright everyone, so the plan is to break into the headmaster’s office, and take one of his spell books. That way we can learn super powerful spells!” Ike smiled, determined. The boy was quite the ambitious one, to say the least.
“We’ll plant food on his desk as a distraction, just in case the teachers suspect we snuck in to steal something. They’ll think it was a gift!” Ike snickered under his breath a little bit.
He then looked around at his fellow compatriots. “We’re going to need to come up with details on how to get in though…I only know one spell…but it’s really, really loud and causes things to blow up... What are your talents? Hopefully they're sneakier than mine...I'm gonna need all of your help like I asked before...” He asked, looking around at the group.
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