We would suggest that within a close radius (five feet or so), anyone near Eleven and Eleven himself are protected from the sort of bizarre chaos that plagues the Magicademy on a daily basis. Not affected by love potions in the water or ghost dragon attacks or the usual nonsense. A zone of normalcy in a chaotic environment.

Eleven will begin feeling, deep in his bones, instructions to enact various deeds. At first they start simple -- confuse another person harmlessly, for example. On enacting them, Eleven feels a sense of peace and harmony, as if he has done a good thing according to the will of the gods. But the more he enacts, the darker these commands become. Cause another person pain. Ruin someone's magical labwork. Forge an item with a horrible effect. Eleven is being coaxed down a dark path by these seeming commands from higher powers.

Eleven will break free of this effect when he fulfills three dark commands to the letter without truly causing harm or despair to others. 'Cause others pain', for example, might be resolved by telling a real groaner of a joke. Or ruining someone's labwork is a good idea if that labwork is done wrong and will result in some sort of magical disaster.