[color=yellow][h2][center]Lunalel Lightsword[/center][/h2][/color] Luna made it to class soon enough. She was a bit early, but she was surprised when she saw one of Miss. Lindall's dolls sitting on the desk. She just stared blankly at it, but it just sat there. She had definitely seen these things move before. She decided to give it a small wave. Short, to the point. The doll then waved back. Luna wasn't too surprised. She shouldn't be at all considering the place she was at. Then she just elected to sit there until class started. [color=red][h2][center]Eith, The Shellagh Alpha[/center][/h2][/color] Well, at least Meal-Ticket was grateful. [color=red]"I can't lose my food source to some bimbo."[/color] That wasn't the whole truth, but it was what mattered in the end. She didn't want him to know she was also spurred on by not wanting people to have to go through that living hell in hell. . . That said, she found the two of them at some building. . . Once they went inside she noticed there were a lot of books and under a pile of them was a meek voice calling out. Swen carefully started pulling books off, but Eith was a little less gentle than he. She grabbed them and dropped them on the ground beside her. They weren't being manhandled and ruined, just roughed a bit. Something just pinged her instincts to dig for prey. . . Or something like that. She was probably just hungry. [color=green][h2][center]Katherine Lindall[/center][/h2][/color] Katherine just decided to sit in one of the rooms and wait for Livia. She had a nice watch over Fia, Cynthia and that Yuki-Onna girl so she wasn't for lacking entertainment. Well, Cynthia and Mugi were being boring. The puppeteer was expecting something a little more. . . Erotic. And THAT Cynthia was teaching? How odd. She'd have never expected that. What was that Yuki-Onna's method? Katherine had tried to get on friendly terms with that maid for a while, but she was always so cold. . . Hmm, well, she could at least watch. That aside, #5 was being directly talked to by Fia it seemed. . . . ___________________________________ #5 just looked up to Fia as she asked her question. The doll cocked it's head confused. "Kill master?" It wondered. Well, it's master was still alive. . . So, like, it didn't help kill her. It's arms crossed as it looked to the ground slightly. If it had a moveable face, it'd be looking rather perplexed right now, though the way it carried its body told enough of the story. Then, all of a sudden, it remembered that one time a number of its siblings went with Katherine on a mission and they DID kill someone. Though #5 took no part in it. To answer, it looked Fia in the eyes and shook it's head rapidly stating a big fat "No." [color=teal][h2][center]Mugi, the Yuki-Onna[/center][/h2][/color] [color=teal]"Right. Desk. Writing."[/color] Mugi said as she sat at the desk. She had a look of confidence on her face, though that merely covered the unease she had at learning the writing system of a new language. She had a small amount of experience. She knew what an A was. . . But. . . [color=teal]"I might be a little slow at this, sorry if I have a hard time of it."[/color] She told the maid with a smile. [color=teal]"But before all that, you look nice in that dress."[/color] The Yuki-Onna said while making a motion to the dress she wore. [color=teal]"It's a bit refreshing to see you out of that maid uniform. . . Oh, n-not that it looks bad on you or anything."[/color] She stumbled over her words a bit trying to fix what she said.