[color=8dc73f][h3][center]~Gwynn~[/center][/h3][/color]

Gwynn was glad Luna didn't try and stop her. That would have made things much more difficult than they already were, and she was not looking forward to have to explain anything to the knight. It'd only end badly like everything else currently had. She quickly made her way towards the edge of the campus, heading towards the school teleportation building, both letters firmly clenched in her hands as arrived, only taking a moment to catch her breath before walking in the doors.

As it was early morning and most students weren't using it for whatever normal reasons they would, it didn't take Gwynn long to get to where she needed to go. After waiting a few minutes, she was ushered into the back of the building towards a smaller room. She watched the teleportation circle light up as those who worked it made slight adjustments before giving her the go ahead.

a hesitant step and deep breath carried her over the border of the circle, and in an instant was leagues away from Maoin.

A few seconds later, Maoin would feel the familiar bond being severed.

[color=a187be][h3][center]~Livia~[/center][/h3][/color]

[color=a187be]"Do you now?"[/color] Livia's voice sounded a bit like she was questioning that statement about Maoin wanting the best for her, but said nothing else. She simply took a sip of the tea Maoin prepared. She certainly was skilled at this whole serving thing, wasn't she? Gwynn definitely had a keeper...she might have taken her for herself, if she didn't already have Fia. Unlike Gwynn, she didn't particularly have any qualms with someone being too...emotionally dependent on her. Made for a good servant, among other things.

[color=a187be]"Aha, don't worry dear. I was taking today off, and when Gwynn came to talk to me this morning I could hardly turn her down. She's been working quite hard as a servant you know. She's actually fairly decent at the whole cleaning thing, barring the occasional accident with soap."[/color] Livia chuckled lightly, briefly turning her head to look over her shoulder. Well, Gwynn had made it to the teleportation room then. She supposed pleasantries were over with, then.

[color=a187be]"But...I must confess it is not Gwynn I wish to see, but rather you."[/color] Livia continued, voice taking a much more business like tone. [color=a187be]"We should probably discuss what happened last night...and what is currently happening. I must say I do not approve of what Gwynn is doing at the moment, but given the circumstances I think it was the best she could do for the both of you."

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[center][b]~Cynthia~[/b][/center]

[b]"The demon princess is quite...troublesome."[/b] Cynthia commented rather dismissively as she walked into her room. The room itself was plainly decorated. A large, queen sized bed sat against the middle of the far wall. A small vanity with various makeup tools and other such items was located next to it in a corner, and what looked to be a writing desk sat in the other. Several bookshelves lined the walls on the right of the room, of various educational purposes and some a bit more leisurely in nature - though nothing 'vulgar' as Mugi put it. At the foot of the bed was a locked, plain oak chest that seemed well worn and used. The floor was covered in a thick, plush white carpet.

[b]"It is not much, but make yourself at home."[/b] Cynthia walked over to the bookshelves, thin fingers moving over the shelves as they searched for one of the books she wanted. A simple book meant to help show one how to write better. It was meant for nothing other than reference if she couldn't do it herself, but she was confident in her abilities. After finding it, she sat it on the writing desk. After collecting some paper and a pen, she motioned for Mugi to sit at the desk. [b]"Learning to write, would be the easiest way for you to learn to read."[/b]

[h3][Center]~Library~
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Oh dear oh dear.

This was bad.

Very very bad.

The veritable tower of books loomed over her, ready to fall at any second and create such a sea of chaos and disorganization that she'd never be able to recover. Not to mention, the poor books would hurt themselves in the fall! The small woman pushed the books back into place, having to hold them there. After a few seconds of struggling with the books, she finally managed to stabilize the pile, slumping against the pile, straightening her disheveled glasses with a tired sigh.

[color=6ecff6]"Ooh, that is the last time I am taking so long off from the Library! I swear I am the only one who can do anything remotely well around here! Everything is so disorganized and-Hhhhnnn."[/color] The woman whined, pouting as she thought of all the horrible things someone did to her precious books while she was in Egypt. At least that trip had been greatly educational. Before she could say anything else though, another pile of books that had been precariously stacked was starting to wobble. Leaping quickly into action, the woman started trying to stabilize that pile.

Only for the other one to start wobbling again.

[color=6ecff6]"Eep! Oh dear oh dear oh dear I'm going to be so incredibly late to deliver my findings to the headmistress at this rate!"[/color] In an attempt to stop the books from committing literary suicide, she stretched out one of her legs, placing the heel of it against the pile.

Good.

Now she just had to stabilize this pile and she'd be golden.

just

Small problem.

Every time she moved the books trembled, threatening literary murder-suicide on her poor tiny self. Welp, might as well accept her cruel fate then.

[color=6ecff6]"Ah...my lovely books hath betrayed me...Oh woe is a poor little bunny..."[/color] A few seconds later, the books toppled over, burying the small woman in a heap of books.

it'd be quite the odd sight for Swen once he made his way to the entrance of the restricted section. A mountain of books, with rabbit ears sticking out of one side of them.