Lovedaia spent most of the time on their walk to the stables chattering. She talked about school, food, pythomancy, and spoons. The topics were completely random and only linked together with a thought process nobody could understand but Lovedaia. The duo arrived at the stables.

The stables were large buildings made of wood, filled to the brim with creatures. Lufu entered the stables, glancing around at the multiple horses and even a few griffins. Moving a short strand of hair from her cheek, she pressed her chest to one of the stable doors to get a good look at the griffin within. He stood tall and elegantly with a puffed out chest with beautiful feathers of white coating it. 

“So which one is yours?” Lufu asked, moving on from the griffin and walking down the center to look at each horse. She arrived at a chestnut horse and pointed her finger at it accusingly, “This one? Or how about this one?”

After her fun time with Billie, Lovedaia left the stables and stumbled to the cafeteria. Afterwards, she went to her dorm and unpacked. It took so long for her to unpack that she didn't get to sleep until very late. Finally, she let her head hit the white pillow and immediately fall asleep without a worry.