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Maoin just barely unburied herself as suddenly she was wrapped into a hug with three other girls within the hyper enthusiastic pink one's arms.  The neko was slightly irritated at being grabbed suddenly by this overly friendly woman, but her mistress was in there too so it wasn't too bad.  Soon enough though, they were all released and the black haired girl found herself dusting some remaining bits of snow off her coat.

On the downside, these had turned out to be some random people.  On the upside, they all seemed to be alright with snow-ball pirate fighting.

[color=8dc73f]"Hey! I bet Maoin could make us something delicious."[/color]

The neko pouted just slightly as her owner offered to bring them back to their dorm.  After sighing for a moment, the girl looked over to the pouch she had brought along with her.  There was only enough food in there for the two of them, and it wouldn't do her cooking justice to spread that among four people ...

The cat eared girl nodded after a moment, putting on the most enthusiastic and cheerful voice she could manage.  [color=darkslateblue]"I'll make something warm for you and your new friends, mistress!"[/color]  After a few moments, the girl spun around and took a few steps in the direction of the dorm, waiting to see if the others would follow.

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The Phoenix had finished her quiet journey of following behind Livia for some time, the pair of them only finding some students being a little rowdy in the snow, pelting each other with various degrees of violence with the strange and fluffy substance.  The powerful mage seemed satisfied with their journey, and eventually the two of them had returned back into the building where Livia's office was located.

Outside of the office though was a familiar blonde woman that the crimson haired girl had met on her first day here and one or two times since then.  Fia addressed the older teenager softly, eyes fluttering slightly in the process.  Livia had been encouraging her to start conversations first for a while, and the phoenix didn't want to irritate the headmistress.  [color=salmon]"... Luna ...?"[/color]  The former slave was a little curious if this involved their previous conversation in a way, although the phoenix doubted that.

She was used to seeing the head maid around, so the phoenix hardly took notice of her presence.