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I packed my bag for my morning classes the evening before and now I don't know where it is. When I got on the train to head to the university campus, I was sure I had it. When I got off the train, I began to grope for my bag when my hand was met with nothing but air. I rode the train all the way back to my starting point and began to check my route from my home to the station, asking all the passerby if they'd seen a plain backpack with a rainbow ribbon tied to one of the straps. They all said that I'd had it when I was walking to the station.

I walked back to the station and slumped to the ground by the entrance, feeling lower than when I was rejected by that one cute boy my senior year of high school. "Hello, miss. Is this your bag?" I heard. I looked up to see a wrinkled old man holding my backpack out towards me. I took it from his grasp and checked the contents. All of the stuff I'd packed the evening before were there. "Thank you," I said, "You've no idea how lucky I am that you've found this. Without it, I wouldn't have been able to even get back on the train to school." "No problem, madam. I was on my way to the train station myself when I saw your bag by the exit grate," he explained.

I thanked him again and ran into the station, hoping to catch the last train that'd get me to school in time for my first morning class. Luckily, it was just arriving and there was an empty seat.

When I walked into the classroom, the session was about to begin. I pulled the professor's syllabus from her music stand and proceeded to my usual distance from the front: second from the front row, a little to the side of the board's center so I was close, but was still not likely to be called on.

Skimming the syllabus, I saw that the lecture hall we were in was used only for this session, office hours, and for woodwinds, the smaller brass instruments, and some of the strings section to practice every so often. I only took this class for an elective, but I can't see how I could pass this class.

When the professor gave us the signal to roam until the end of class, I sat down at the piano in the room. I adjusted the seat for myself and just started playing. Some time into me playing, I heard a guitar strumming behind me. Being the new musician I was, I just kept playing until I found it appropriate to stop. When I stopped playing, I turned to see the rest of the class staring at me and the guy playing the guitar.

"Very good, Caitlyn and Micah. Although, both of you were rough with your note playing," the professor commented. "I'd like to see both of you during today's office hours," she added, "so I may tell you how you may improve." Just then, the bell to signal the end of class went off.

The students all grabbed their things and left the room. Each of them commenting on how good I was, despite playing like a newbie. "Caitlyn, is it?" asked Micah, "I just picked up the guitar and started strumming. My actual instrument is the flute and I can madlib on the piano, but I can only pull solemn tunes from the piano." I shrugged and shut my bag, putting it on my shoulder. "I'm thinking of hanging with you, since we both have to come back here at the same time," He continued. I kept walking, heading to the cafeteria for a bite to eat.

Sitting at my table and I still haven't shaken the mineral dust that was Micah. "Why're you following me?" I asked, annoyed that this guy was as annoying as coal dust. "I'm following you so we both go to the professor at the right time. That and I think you're a nice person." Me, a nice person? How could anyone know that without seeing me acting on the street? "How would you know a nice person from just seeing them?" I asked.

He leaned back in his seat and looked up at the ceiling. "Actually, I've seen you one other time and saw how you acted." He looked back at me with what looked to be a smug grin. "Would you like me to be just a classmate or a friend to you?" he asked. I looked at my macaroni and cheese with bacon bits mixed in and thought about it. Despite being one of the quieter of the loud girls, I was still an outlier. I reached my hand across the table, saying, "Fine. Let's be friends. I'm Caitlyn. Undeclared major." He grabbed my hand saying, "Micah, STEM major."

The door to the lecture hall looked a bit more sinister than that morning. "You ready, Caitlyn," Micah asked me. I nodded my head affirmatively and opened the door. The hall looked relatively the same, except all the loose instruments were put away somewhere. We saw our music professor at his desk, looking at a stack of papers. "Ah, Caitlyn and Micah. I was expecting you."

"How may we improve our playing?" Micah asked. "I'd really like to get to the library to study for the classes I had yesterday," I said. The professor said, "Oh, this isn't about how bad you were playing. This is about absorbing your natural talent into my being," This had sent a chill down my spine. Strangely, his voice soon began to become soothing. "Don't worry, my students. It wont hurt one bit," he said, lulling me to sleep. "Professor, I'm a bit sleepy, may I go to sleep," I asked in my groggy state. "Just lay across a few seats or on the floor. You don't have to be awake for this. It's better if you're aslee-" I snapped awake, surprised at how weak willed I was.

"Didn't expect you to be the one behind all the incidents connected to this class. I was hoping it was one of the students. Now I'm gonna have to drop the class alongside Caitlyn, "Micah said. When I looked over at him, he had water swirling around his right arm. I looked at the professor and saw a glob of water covering his mouth, but avoiding his nostrils. "What the hell is going on!?" I screamed, trying to get an explanation.

I looked at the professor again and saw what looked to be a harpy made of wind materialize around him. The wind picked up, obscuring my vision. When the wind died down, the professor was replaced by a guy in a suit with a quarter note design on his helmet, a scarf with white and black alternating like a keyboard, a white shirt, black dress pants, and a baton in his right hand.

"I will be the musical tutor on campus! I will not die in obscurity!" the professor yelled. He waved his baton and summoned a music staff. The music staff swirled around him before trying to wrap around Micah. He rolled at the last second and held up his left wrist. He pressed the knob, sending out a shockwave. "What are you doing!?" the professor and I yelled. "Just prepping for the test," he said before swiping his right hand over the face and placing both hands at the sides of his hips. A dragon of water appeared around him. It balled up above his head before slamming down on top of him. The ball of water swirled around him before evaporating into vapor. When the water vaporized, Micah was in a navy blue suit with what looked to be cyan, ninja armor. His helmet was very basic with a silver faceplate and black visor. A white circle with a navy dragon design curled around an orb.

"Now, let's test whose element matches up!" Micah yelled before he ran at the professor. He pulled two short rods from his back and smacked the professor on both sides. But the professor blocked with both of his arms, pushed the batons aside, and pushed Micah away. I then noticed a small ringing that was starting to get louder. I covered my ears with what I could as the volume kept getting louder and louder, but I couldn't stop the ringing.

All of a sudden, I felt a cool sensation around my ears and hands. It felt like water was covering my ears. When I pulled my hands away from my ears, they were wet. Micah must have somehow put water over my ears. I looked at the scene before me and was in awe.

"This is starting to get a bit difficult," Micah said. He was dodging musical staffs left and right, the entire room vibrating, myself included. "Alright, let's go some place where we won't bring down the building on top of us!" Micah said. The room temporarily filled with water before it spilled away. When I looked around, we were in a quarry with the sky in sight. It wasn't restricted by anything and there was loose gravel under our feet. Micah then did something I wouldn't believe if I hadn't witnessed him place water on the professor's face earlier. He made whips out of water and the batons he had.

Micah grappled the professor with one while getting close to hit him with the butt of the other. However, a music staff came in, cutting both Micah and the whip off. "Seems as though I have to go with more rigid methods," Micah said. He linked his two batons together with some water and started using them like nunchucks. He dodged the staffs and started whaling on the professor with the nunchucks.

Then, Micah wrapped the professor with the link and planted the batons in the ground, pinning the professor to one spot with his arms restricted. "It's over," Micah said. He jumped high into the air, a dragon trailing behind him. The dragon circled Micah as he reached the zenith of his jump. Micah then got into a flying kick position, the dragon directing his descent. Right before he made contact with the professor, the dragon charged forward into him, enveloping MIcah in its body. Somehow, Micah went through the professor and was in a kneeling position. He then stood up, holding something in his left hand. The dragon snapped up the object, chewed it a bit, and swallowed it. The object dissolved inside the water dragon.

Water enveloped me again and when it fell down, we were back in the lecture hall. "Let's get outta here, Caitlyn," Micah said. We both ran out of the lecture hall and ended up in the library. We both dropped the music class and enrolled in other classes. That was my second day of college. I sincerely hope the remainder of the year doesn't go on like this.

In the next chapter of Enigma Rider Levias…

What's going on!? "Why is my biology teacher's body inside out!?"

"I am unsure, but we should be able to find out if we have the TA teach a class."

"Why do you do this, Micah?"

The Reason Why

"Let's test whose element matches UP!"