Ryuuko took a look at the complicated design, then the sheet of paper and pursed her mouth in thought. It was complicated, certainly, but some of the skills her family had pushed her to work more on made sense in light of her need for magical as well as mundane education. Calligraphy, for instance, not only served to indicate her refinement but to make the replication of a design like this simply an extension of abilities she already had.

Not that she was entirely happy about having to do it with something like chalk.

Soon enough, the sound of chalk clicking against the blackboard replaced the opulent quiet of the dining room, the humble sound of the circle's faithful replication being almost entirely out of place in such lavish surroundings. Pouring molten gold into marble etchings would really have been a better flavour for this house.