“The second magic is called ‘Psychic’”, she continued.

“This one is a bit of a problem, as we have no idea what this ability means. Psychic Magic holds the power to use your brain and the mana in your brain to its full potential. This causes an ability to be formed called ‘Telekinesis’, as I said before, I do not know what that means so I cannot explain much, I think Psychic magic is something like brain power, maybe it makes you smarter?.”, I laughed at this so hard.

“You don’t know what telekinesis is?”

“No, I have checked all of the dictionaries from various different languages, but was unable to locate the word.”, seems that no one in this world knew of this word. It is possible that whomever wrote this book, was someone from my world.

“Telekinesis is the ability to manipulate objects without actually touching it. It uses extreme mental power from the brain to move objects in thin air, in some ways it is similar to wind magic, but you pick up objects with wind using wind magic, with telekinesis, you pick up the object directly.”, I explained. Everyone just stared at me, surprised that I knew something that they did not.

“How do you know this?”

“I just know, but now that you reminded me about it…”, since I know what I can do now, I should be able to do it. I take a hand out from one of my pockets, face my palm towards the principal's chair, as it starts to awkwardly float, as if it's in space, hell yeah. The adults were astonished, the principal walks over to his chair and feels the air around it.

“There is no wind…”

“That’s right”, I move my hand, and wave upwards, as the chair flies up at light speed, busting through the roof, even though the chair was a lot more fragile, and off it went to space. Everyone either took a moment of silence for the chair’s death, or they were speechless.

“Sorry about that principle, I only meant to move it towards the ceiling” it seems I still lack control of my own magic.

“No it's fine, that chair was only a gift to me from the crush I never won over 30 year ago for becoming the principal of this school.” I felt bad for him, since I couldn’t see the chair anymore, I couldn’t take it back. He said this was 30 years ago, that would make him at least 50 years old… yet he looked like he was in his twenties.

“Anyways, on to the next affinity.”