But there was a hidden second school privy to only young planeswalkers like Jasmine .   A special class headed by the founder of the school, Master Malza .   The students knew the purpose of this private study as much as they know the true identity of Master Malza:   None other than Urza Planeswalker himself . Jasmine was among the first in Urza’s planeswalker - only class, and the first to find out the hard way that trying to be Urza’s ‘Teacher’s Pet’ is futile at best .   Unless you happen to be some gadget, of course . “I find myself apologizing in awkward scenes like this instead of you, my dear,” Urza said to a younger — and blushing so much she’s glowing — Jasmine in front of the whole class .   “Barrin says that I tend to like people and love things .   I intend to agree with him, I’m afraid .   Maybe you should get a crush for Barrin, he can sure use a girlfriend or two . ” Ursa spared her any further embarrassment by returning to his recollection of the climatic event of The Brother’s War .   He waxed poetic about the sylex he used to end the final battle with Mishra .   “It ended the war, no doubt about that .   But as you know, not just by the readings about the Ice Age you’re supposed to read up to, and the fact that I stand before you with gemstones for eyes . . . ” Not just Jasmine winced at the sight of this . “ . . . the price was too high .   And that’s not the only catastrophe I’m to blame for . In fact, I find the fact that my name is used as an obscenity nowadays as a subtle hint . “The reason why I tell you this is the reason why I made this special curriculum for you, the future planeswalkers of Dominaria .   To learn from your elder’s mistakes — especially mine — and not make them yourself . ”