Sorcerer
Clothes worn by proper sorcerers who studied at Vinheim Dragon School.
The majority take pride in having studied at the academy and look down on breaking the formal dress code established for sorcerers.
The young Sorcerer flipped through the old pages of the text book, the soft sounds of the lightly wafting through the air of the library, accompanied by the sounds of other books being read, and quills being placed down to parchment. He turned back to his papers and looked carefully at his notes and diagrams, before making a small note.
The silence was then shattered as the double doors at the end of library slammed open and loud shouting filled the room.
"Logan you old fool!" cried the old voice of the Master Velsen, the Headmaster of the Vinheim Dragon School.
Each student abandoned their studies and turned to where the noises had come from, before turning to one another, unsure as to what to do next.
"You call me a fool?" answered back the voice of Master Logan, Old Big Hat. It was closer than Velsen's voice, and they could all hear the quickly approaching footsteps coming from between the towering bookshelves. "How am I a fool for actually wanting to put any sort of understanding to our history?!"
Suddenly, both Logan, Velsen, and several other of the elder teachers came into view. Logan stormed away from them, hand clutched white around his staff.
"Logan, be reasonable!" called out one of the teachers behind Velsen. "We do understand out history, that is why we teach it to the younger generations!"
"Do we understand?" Logan snapped, turning to face his fellow academics, causing them to stop in their tracks, almost stumbling into each other. "Or do we simply repeat what we were taught?"
"Logan please, this isn't the place-" Velsen tried.
"You are right for once," Logan sneered. "I have always believed that you are never too old to learn anything new, and you have taught me that this school is not a place for higher learning, but it is a place where knowledge goes stagnant!" he bellowed. "We learn and teach without any true understanding on how our magics work, on how they work in conjunction with the power of souls, or even how they originated! Learning for the sake of learning is meaningless unless you actually understand the material you are studying."
The other teachers tried to talk back, but Logan did not give them the chance. He turned away from them and stormed off, leaving the library, slamming the doors behind him.
The students began to whisper and murmur to themselves and to each other.
"Everyone back to your studies!" Velsen called out, before he and the others chased after Logan.