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The magierprinz had prepared appropriately for the journey - managing the courage to leave the room once since he ... she had been informed to bring some warm clothes.  Leaning towards the side of practical, the noble brought along several fur coats both from before and after the ... transformation.

This curse really needed to be solved.  And so did the awkward conversation with the overly enthusiastic demon outside the door.

There wasn't a rush.  Stretching and getting out of bed, the magierprinz dressed, washed their face, and eventually got around to opening the door for Lyssa.  Before being tackled, the noble raised a hand between them and spoke sternly in an authoritive manner ... and admittedly, with a degree of frustration that would likely make the hellion pause in her tracks.  [color=gray]"Yes, it is me.  I'm now Selvina apparently, thanks to your mother.  No tackles please.  Now let's go."[/color]

Looking towards the puppy, he beckoned her to follow and come along.  She wasn't getting food otherwise.  The purple long dress the bookish mage was wearing was several inches above the ground and surprisingly warm as a result of that, and a coat laid over her right shoulder casually as she waited.

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The office door of Livia would receive a slight knocking even at this hour as Aetheria was waiting outside, obviously a little nervous about something despite her best attempts to appear normal.

The results were in.  And she had ran them several times, and despite their insanity they always turned out the same.

The white mage simply wasn't sure if the headmistress would like to hear the results or not.  Would it be better to start with the smallest or the biggest news ... ?

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The black haired kitten approached the lake after dealing with Kathrine, doll in hands and muscles still screaming at her in pain from the previous two day's of training.  Still though, she approached Lady Sorcha with a slight yawn and a surprising degree of unintentional stealth as she approached.  The dragoness would hear a small but likely startling voice as it pierced the silence.  [color=darkslateblue]"Lady Sorcha, I'm here."[/color]

All the girl had was her new blue dress, a few throwing knives, and the sword her owner had gifted her along with a small sack that contained the worn out dress from the previous day along with various other goodies that had been given to her by the nice dragon.  Raising the animated doll in her arms, the black haired girl looked at it.  [color=darkslateblue]"Kathrine gave me this, and the dress?"[/color]

It seemed as if the girl was a little suspicious, although more so of the doll.

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The phoenix had become studious over the last few days, and Miren would be getting used to her presence at the library.  The headmistress had been fairly lax about paperwork ever since mentioning the building, and the red haired girl had gotten up early most days and arrived before it even opened, waiting outside as she wanted to get in and find a comfortable spot before anyone else could arrive.

Despite the past few weeks, she still didn't like crowds.  Fia was able to walk through them of course, but her preference was to be alone in most things, and Livia remained an exception to that rule.