[Someone with the right idea. Kaiba was willing to give this person a point of grudging respect. Once they reached the entryway, he whipped off his trenchcoat with a snort of disgust, tried to shake it out...and gave up, draping it over a railing for now. He chimed in, flashing his strongest glare of intimidation at one of the leading students.]

To convince us to go along with this scheme, we were told that failing to learn effective control of our 'magic' would kill us. If this is the quality of the instruction we should expect, I have doubts about our chances.