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[b][u]Academy of the Arts: Theatrical Hall[/b][/u]

Things had gone from bad to worse. Dalia followed the group silently, feeling helpless as whole tour fell apart, taken over by Tobias and his charming ways. Dylan sulked at her side, and she dared not look straight at her brother, the darkness ebbing from his aura would surely overtake her as well.

There was no way that she could look at such an aura and not be dragged down as well. 

Then, though, things really went wrong. That damned horse! And worse of all it was holding the poor man by his pants! “What is going on here?”She drew herself up, eyes flashing. That’s it! She was a damned Priestess and it was time to start acting like it!

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“Aha, Miss Dalia!” Keeva cried, the poor girl looking completely flustered and lost. “Funny that you came along. The tours were going well, very well, but then the horse appeared and one of the boys got spooked and might have destroyed the sound room and now is about to be killed by Rose.” 

“What....” She stared at Keeva, trying to piece together what had happened. “Your friends,” she said to her brother, “are quite a handful. Keep an eye on them Dyl, I’ll handle Rose. Keeva, you’re dismissed.” 

The musician breathed a sigh of relief, bowing low then scurrying out of the way. Dalia didn’t even wait for her to leave, hurrying towards the sound room, passing Trixie en route.“What’s happened here?” she demanded, peering around Rose to see the alleged destruction. “Oh no...you,” she pointed at Lute, “catch up to your friends. Rose, why don’t you tell me what happened here?” 

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Back at the main theatrical hall, Dylan turned to the Pride, his normal smile still missing. “So then...why don’t we -”

He was interrupted by Tobias, who stepped forward with a charming smile plastered on his face. “So, hello, I’m Tobias. As Angel said just a moment ago, I will be having a gala tonight. Think of it as...a celebration in honor of the Academy’s graduating class. I’ll have artists from all of Ddear there, and, as my darling Dylan can tell you, I throw the best parties in Aliquam!” 

Dylan smacked his hand over his face - Tobias just couldn’t control himself, could he? “Yes, yes, we’ll be there! But the exhibitions are about to start, aren’t they? So why don’t we get in our seats and for once in your life you can just fucking shut up!”