[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/aplBTZm.jpg[/img][/center] The magierprinz nodded as Lady Lightsword lectured her on treating her like she would any other person. Apparently this Selvinia character was an incredible liar of sorts since the woman didn't seem to recognize her at all. Taking in a deep breath, Swen decided to collect himself. If there was one person who would be able to help out with this change, it was the knightess in front of him. She'd likely spend all day with a new person to make them feel comfortable around campus. [color=gray]"Thank you Luna, you are a very generous person."[/color] A smile that was both some combination of forced and genuine crossed the face of the girl in front of Luna. There would be a few things that needed to be done at this point, and Swen was almost certain this change would take some degree of time to undo. He needed a new wardrobe. And to at least see his appearance around here. [color=gray]"I have some ... unique circumstances surrounding my arrival here. Could you be my friend and help me with shopping, Lady Lightsword?"[/color] Selvina's shoulders shifted slightly in genuine nervousness since he ... she hoped there wouldn't be any questions. [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/HuFvrKV.jpg[/img][/center] The crimson haired girl listened to the headmistress' lecture. The other woman spoke as if someone else was controlling her somehow, and that only confused Fia more. She'd get some answers from Livia at the end of the semester, wouldn't she? The wait until then was simply agonizing though, and the girl wished it would come up sooner. Though the moment the other woman summoned the fire the Phoenix seemed completely captivated by it, taking a few steps forwards as she eyed it with a degree of curiosity. Something was strange about it ... but a sense of warmth filled her. Livia's familiar found herself paying intense attention to the woman as the fire was mentioned, along with it's powers. As the headmistress finished speaking though, the fourteen year old simply looked confused. Pyromancy? If she had such a power, why was she so easily contained in the tower for all those years? It was rather apparent to her by now that familiars didn't use magic - it was quite obvious to the girl. But then what did that make her, the phoenix? The girl tried to take a step forward, but the water told her to stay back. Frowning slightly in frustration, she tried to take another step forward, and then forced herself to take another ... and another ... By the time she reached the edge of the pool and sat down a couple feet from the edge her face was covered in tears and the girl had been reduced to little more than a pile of tears as something yelled loudly in the back of her heart to run away from this torture. Feel her soul? How did one do that? Fia did her best to look inside of herself, closing her eyes even as tears ran between the lids, trying to focus ... ... for a second or two she was tied to a rack, skin being cut apart by knives, cold water pouring onto her body as she tried to resist this pain [i]somehow[/i] ... The next time the girl gained consciousness, she found herself aware that she had backed up several feet and was sweating profusely. Now she was certain why she was scared of the water. It was similar in a way to how she'd felt compelled to speak to Sorcha, but far more overt. And terrifying. [color=salmon]"... Livia ... who was ... that ...?"[/color] Fia's voice seemed to quiver slightly as she spoke, although it was obvious she was trying to be coherent. [color=salmon]"... what ... who am I ...?"[/color] For now, the crimson haired girl seemed content to wait several feet away from the water's edge until she had calmed down a bit.