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

The kitten had stopped listening about halfway through her words, then. For the next few minutes, Livia sat there, quietly finishing the tea. She had hoped Maoin would do something herself, but after a few minutes it seemed like she was simply going to stand there. Livia sighed. Foolish cat. If that was the extent of what she could do on her own, then she might as well deserved this. Those who didn't have any desire to succeed in some manner, were not people had any patience for. Fia, had a bit of an excuse for her behavior and she was slowly improving? But this kitten? Well.

She'd be getting no sympathy from her.

The headmistress stood, filling a glass with water...and dumping it right on the cats head, a small hiss coming from the cat as the water soaked her hair and clothes.

[color=a187be]"I can see why Gwynn left you," [/color]Livia began with a cold tone, giving the cat a cool glare. [color=a187be]"I'm surprised she didn't dump you sooner. You're useless if you become this traumatized over something so trivial."[/color]


[h3][center]~Cynthia~[/center][/h3]

A small blush ran across Cynthias face as she was told once again, she was cute. The maid huffed irritably, frowning.

[b]"Idle chatter will not help you."[/b] The Maid said. [b]"Focus on the writing."[/b] With a shake of her head, Cynthia took a look around the room. She wasn't quite sure, but she was certain Katherine would be quite interested in what was going on in here. She likely thought they would be getting up to something less than savory, but that wasn't something Cynthia would ever do...well, it would at least take a bit of work.

She was certain one of her dolls were here somewhere, but for now Cynthia let it go.

[b]"What do you know already?"[/b] She asked the Yuki Onna. [b]"I need to know where to start."[/b] Truthfully, Cynthia was probably just as nervous as Mugi was. Teaching was not something she thought she'd ever end up doing...

[h3][Center][color=6ecff6]~Miren~[/color][/center][/h3]

The only response Swen received was a muffled thanks, and a twitch of the white fluffy bunny ears. It took Eith and Swen some time to remove enough books from the pile. The sheer number of books the rabbit had apparently been trying to reorganize might have very well been at least half the library. Finally, after having removed a sufficient number of books from the pile, the person finally managed to free themselves.

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[color=6ecff6]"Waaah~!"[/color] The person, standing ankle deep in books still managed to shove the rest off of her with a tired whine. [color=6ecff6]"Ooh, by poor little bunny buns. They're going to hurt for awhile after being stuck like that for so long."[/color] The bunny girl rubbed her backside, trying to work out a rather nasty cramp as she stood. Ugh, how long had she been buried under there? She couldn't say, but it felt like ages. The girl in question had dark skin with long, white hair and blue eyes. Two furry rabbit ears extended from the top of her head, drooping slightly in mild dissatisfaction with the situation. She was wearing a rather simple long sleeved shirt with tight fitting long pants and comfortable shoes.

[color=6ecff6]"Oh, uhm, yes! Sorry about that! Urgh, I swear I leave everyone for a week and everyone hurts and misplaces the innocent little books. Not only that, we had a break in! When I fine whoever did it I'm going to give them a thorough beating!"[/color] She said again after a few seconds, adjusting her glasses, attempting to appear threatening but only managing to puff out her cheeks in a rather cute manner.

[color=6ecff6]"Miren, Head librarian at your service!"[/color] The mood didn't last long though, before she remembered the person who helped her out of this predicament. [color=6ecff6]"Weeeeeelcome...to...the..."[/color] The womans eyes fell on Eith and the reaction was almost immediate. Despite obviously being uncomfortable around Eith, though she continued after clearing her throat. [color=6ecff6]"Eeep! U-uhm, W-w-elcome to the Library. Wh-what can I do for you?"[/color] each word was enunciated with a small squeak of what sounded like fear.

Professionalism was key, and she was a professional and she would not let simple fear of a mutt get the better of her. Well, she was trying at least. She was a grown woman damn it, she shouldn't be acting like this towards a little mongrel.