[color=a187be][b]Margaret Flinkstein[/b][/color]


Soft clicking noises were heard as Margaret made her way into the Academy, suitcase rolling behind her. She shook her head, deep in thought as she remembered what she brought. [i][color=a187be]'Underwear, check! Clothes, check! Phone...'[/color][/i] She rummaged through the bag that was slung over her should, digging through it to pull out the small device. [color=a187be]"Check,"[/color] she confirmed with a nod. Then, the phone buzzed from within her palm.

Approaching the reception area, she rolled her eyes at who was calling. It was Yesda, of course. This didn't surprise her. She answered the phone and spoke before the old hag got the chance. [color=a187be]"I didn't forget anything, promise."[/color]

"100% sure? You never check before you leave the house. This Academy is pretty far away, and..."

Meg hung up quickly, stuffing the phone back into her bag. [i][color=a187be]'No time for that right now.'[/color][/i] She hummed quietly to herself as she collected the map and a few sheets of paper she knew she wouldn't care about, and made her way to the dormitory.

Apparently, some of her roommates were there before her. [color=a187be]"What's up?"[/color] she said calmly and coolly, not too excited to start school again. She walked over to her bed and tilted her head at the fabric surrounding it. [color=a187be]"Interesting... I get the bottom bunk."[/color]

She dropped her stuff next to the bed, turning around to face the other two females in the room. [color=a187be]"Margaret Flinkstein, but please call me Meg."[/color] Her eyes gleamed mischievously from behind her glasses.

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