[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/aplBTZm.jpg[/img][/center] The magierprinz looked slightly relieved as it seemed Luna wouldn't mind assisting him. Granted, he didn't need expert advise her, just some basic rules for buying clothes since gaining some ... different assets. Although he had no idea where the ladies shopped in this area. [color=gray]"Do you have any err... places you recommend?"[/color] This entire situation felt awkward, which made it somehow easier to deal with as a whole. [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/HuFvrKV.jpg[/img][/center] The phoenix frowned slightly, but once again steadied herself and forced herself to approach the water's edge despite whatever was screaming and trying to hold her back. The last time she had spent her time looking around and finding the right thing to focus on, but after doing it once she figured this time she was simply going to try and grab whatever the headmistress was talking about as quickly as possible. For the first time since arriving at the academy Fia gave the headmistress something akin to a look of hatred as she took the plunge into the depths of her soul. This time, she was prepared for whatever pain and torture awaited her and grabbed what lied beneath rapidly as she returned to consciousness and shoved her hands out in front of her. A torrent of fire shot out from her hands, blasting whatever lied in front of her. She hadn't had time to check for the headmistress when she decided to release the energy, although Fia was certain she was going to be alright. The top layer of water quickly evaporated, and a small localized area around the local area of the pool found itself move from 'room temperature' to 'decently warm'. The crimson haired girl stopped once she felt she couldn't grab anymore strength, arms tingling with both a sensation of power and feeling like she'd done a small workout. Almost instantly the screaming inside of her subsided slightly, or rather she found it a little easier to stand against. A few seconds passed as the girl eventually rose to her feet, and after tossing the headmistress a quick look would walk to the door and enter the warm side of the bathhouse unless some force prevented her from doing so.