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Remliel shrugged. "Ah, well, you know . . . studying and stuff," she said noncommittally. Of course, the real reason was that she found it awkward to be around her family, but she was allowed to keep that to herself, right?

"You can call me whatever you want - just be prepared for the consequences if I figure out it's an insult," she replied half-jokingly. "Anyway, I gotta head to my room now. My stuffs been lying on the floor since forever. Ciao~!"

And with a small wave, the girl crouched down and jumped, making it all the way back to her floor through the window - this was done without magic on her part, so the machine had no affect on her. 

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Remliel was up early; she usually got up at 5 am to exercise. Currently, she didn't care too much for her studies; they hadn't begun yet, so there was no reason to worry. For now, she focused on what she did best. 

In a lone corner near the dorm area, the sound of her lifting and dropping her single ton weights could be heard. 

". . . [i]76[/i] . . . [i]huff[/i] . . . [i]77[/i] . . . [i]78[/i] . . . [i]huff[/i] . . ."