Alex is out for his morning run, his feet pounding his way through a three-mile loop of his neighborhood. It had been a month since the accident and he was pushing himself to get back to his full capacity. His body was screaming at him as he turned up the driveway, sweat running down his body as he walks into the house. He grabs a glass of water, chugging it down before he refills, making sure to keep hydrated.<br/><br/>He puts the glass down as his phone rings. He picks it up, looking at the number curiously. He didn't recognize it but something about it tickled his memory. He flicks the screen to answer and the world goes black. He doesn't have time to panic before he's standing in a large hall, surrounded by other people looking just as confused as he is. He's still holding his phone and is drenched in sweat. Everyone else is in varying states of dress, some looking like they just got up.<br/><br/>His attention is drawn to the woman at the front of the hall, and he listens as she explains what is going on. He tries to focus but is distracted by the fact that she is dressed in a very tight full body latex outfit. He does vaguely remember the fancy letter he received, but between physical and mental therapy to get over the accident it had completely slipped his mind. He stares incredulously as she explains that not only can he do magic, there is a school for it as well. He walks over and touches one of the crystal balls, rolling his eyes as he hears another guy make a bad joke. As he touches the ball his mind is force-fed information, catching him up on everything that he needed to know right now. He takes his hand off the ball, reeling at the glut of information he just learned.<br/><br/>He puts his hand to his head, looking around as the others take in the information. Most looked just as confused as he did, so that was reassuring. He contemplates what he just learned. Did he really want to stay and learn magic? If she was telling the truth then it was a demon that killed Courtney. And if he stayed he would be able to get revenge for her. So he walks up, putting his hand on the pedestal next to the other guy.