Emily let out a small chuckle, a rare gesture from her and not one she had done in many years before unveiling her Witch prowess. [b]"Professor Glemin would sooner bore me to death than to sleep, sir."[/b] She said, placing her heavy bag down on the long, granite-topped front desk. The fact that the bag holding her notebooks and text books was so heavy didn't seem to bother her, save for a small roll of her shoulders that belied any actual discomfort. [b]"Actually, sir, today I saw something rather interesting in class. Alana was eyeing a student, a male with a peculiar earring. I got the strangest sensation whenever I looked at him,"[/b] Emily looked around the room and lowered her voice as she stalked closer to Edward, [b]"Do you think he could have magic powers, sir? Should we contain him?"[/b] She knew all too well what you could do with magic without any proper training, and what she had done in her first days was... not ethical, to say the least. A few families would be missing their pets, but it was their faults for having the filthy, mangy muts roaming loose. It seemed some kinds of dogs hated magic users to the degree of attacking them on sight.

She gripped the handle of her umbrella-cane tighter. Remembering her first moments of magic, of becoming an actual Witch, thrilled her. [i]The sheer amount of power and freedom to be had, to defend yourself and kill your assailants with the flick of a wrist...[/i] She took a long breath in, and a smile crept onto her lips. She had not been bullied in many years, but she could find uses for this power beyond petty things.

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As was his daily ritual, Leo swaggered across the vegetation filled campus of Neworth University like it was his back yard, swirling in and out of the legs of milling students, preferring to trend towards women, most of who cooed and reached down to pet him. And of course he accepted their attentions with a purr and a nice, friendly rub against their stockinged legs. He loved women, their aroma and grace, their soft skin, their well-kept hair, and the large floppy hats they wore in this era, what wasn't to love! He padded around the corner as a wave of magical energy surged across him, causing him to pause mid-step. He saw his Master, Aaron, talking to a girl, which was alittle unusual, but not what was bothering him. Tilting his head, he sensed [i]something else[/i] within the area. It was an odd mixture of magical presences and auras, but he couldn't garner a sense of who was what and it sent his fur on-end. [i]It was something to deal with if it became a problem...[/i]

He shook himself out and pranced over to Aaron and the girl, an exotic beauty with a green dress on which fit her snugly. Leo gave her leg an affection rub and then plopped himself down next to Aaron, swinging his tail back and forth behind him on the floor. He meowed cutely up at Aaron, but he hoped his Master would understand the message: [i][b]Feed me now or I will make you suffer.[/b][/i]