In a bright little town, with streets full of sun, lived a boy named Fares who loved to have fun. With a backpack so big and shoes that were blue, he went to a school where all dreams could come true.

Though Fares tried his best in every class nook, his grades were so low, even his books shook. He’d sit there and ponder with a faraway gaze, wishing to walk through magical school days.

One day while he read, a note fluttered by. 'Solve this riddle,' it said, 'and you’ll touch the sky!' His heart skipped a beat, his eyes opened wide, 'I must solve this puzzle,' he vowed with pride.

The riddle was tricky, a riddle galore: 'What has keys but can open no door?' Fares scratched his head, “Could it be...a piano?” He thought of each clue, wondering, “How so?”

Then in a flash, a sparkle, a clue, Fares noticed his grades had started to improve! He learned with a passion, new wonders to see, like a bird set free, he sang joyfully.

The subjects became games, and the letters danced, math problems rhymed, and even numbers pranced. He studied and read with laughter and song, and the days at school zoomed right along.

But just when he thought he knew every trick, the riddle revealed a twist with a click! “The key,” it said, “is within your heart. Believe in yourself; that's the real start.”

Fares beamed with pride, realizing the truth. Confidence bloomed in that little sleuth. He stood tall and brave, mighty as a tower, knowing that belief was his true superpower.

Now Fares excelled in reading and sums. He’d answer questions with skillful hums. His friends all cheered, 'You're amazing, Fares!' And off they’d go, skipping down school stairs.

His school days were filled with laughter and light. He’d whisper to stars every night, 'I believed in myself, and now I see, the magic within comes from me.'

In the end, Fares learned the most valuable lesson, to always trust his inner profession. With a heart full of courage, a head held high, he soared through school touching the sky.

And so our tale of Fares does end, where belief in oneself can truly transcend. Through riddles and rhymes, fun times and cheer, he found that the magic was always near.