[center][h3][color=Firebrick]Draél Fahlmer[/color][/h3][/center]

Fresh of the boat and finally basking in the glorious magical freshness of the academy, Draél couldn't help but to feel a large amount of satisfaction as he parted with his familiar after getting back on dry land. Letting his clothing dry in the sun he went to listen to the speech given by the headmistress before turning his attention to the summoned spirit. It seemed to laugh a moment as it passed him a note... yet as Dra'el reached out his hand towards it the spirit would cringe in pain as it slowly dried up like a raisin and vanished into magical dust. Draél however chuckled slightly at this as bluish liquid formed in his glowing hand. He looked at the note for a while as it spoke of a tower where he apparently would stay, he didn't really mind this at all... he was used to living in tall places and towers were no exception to this. 

Draél didn't care if it was at the bottom of the darkest pit of oblivion or atop of Yggdrassil, as long as he had somewhere to crash it didn't really matter that much. Yet this gathering was wonderful... if people were just standing around they didn't quite need the excess mana they had right?... a flick of the wrist and he could start to siphon of the mana of just about everyone he could around him. With so many gathered in one place it was quite the glorious feast. He drank its pure essence right out of his hand and mused to the taste of the mixture of mana. After sating his thirst he let out a sigh of relief before smirking to himself as he walked off towards the tower, in time to see something run up the side of it... great... his roomate was one of those things... he walked nto the tower and took a look around the building.

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[center][h3][color=green]Melody[/color][/h3][/center]

She had arrived after many hours long of seeking this place out, by plane... by boat and finally by foot. She was relieved when she stood among the crowd, even if she was exhausted to the point where she felt she could just turn into mush. However she didn't quite do that as even if she was weary people didn't just explode into mush... not even polymorphic ones like herself. Yet as the fairy/spirit/something thing delivered a note to her she looked at it intently for quite a while. She was supposed to stay in a library?... she thought about the option for a moment wondering if her current form actually was the most suited for such a task. After pondering about it for a while she decided to take a peak first at the room and decide later. 

She asked around slightly until she found the library, it wasn't that far away really but she didn't really know how to pin it down without doing so. Yet as she stood by its doors she looked both left and right before walking inside. It didn't quite come as much of a surprise that a library was full of books... lots and lots of books neatly lined up on shelves... it was then it hit Melody... that the best form to substain in a library was that... of a book... she walked over to a table, sat down on top of it... and slowly let her body shift into that of a square object filled with pages... She left the title on the book to be 'Melody' and the pages would contain notes rather than letters and words. Some of her more favorite songs would be marked within her.