Norman Haze was an average sized teenage boy with a short ponytail of dark brown hair. He walked along a cobblestone path through the redwood forest behind his school. Frequently glaring back at the path in which he came. I'll show them, I'll show them all, he thought to himself. He grinned and continued his trek. Admiring the foliage as he went. Truth be told Norman was a student alchemist back at his school. He was actually pretty bad at it. Everything always seemed to backfire in his face no matter how hard he tried. In his head he was the best alchemist at that stupid school. One day he would show them one day. As he walked he would call out the names of the plants he knew. aloe, mandrake, wolfs bane, on and on he went until he couldn't remember anymore. He was now rounding a rather large bend in the path that wrapped around the only lake on the grounds for miles. He stopped under a knobby redwood and stretched out on the grass with his arms crossed under his head.. The air was cold but refreshing. He was finally free of them.
