[color=bc8dbf][h3][center]~Viola Rifei~[/center][/h3][/color]

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Who in their right mind was playing a violin at this hour? And so terribly as well? Such an ugly melancholic song. Some of the other students might have felt sadness by it, but Viola simply felt a mix of annoyance and joy. After all, if you had no 'sad' memories then you couldn't cry or be sad about them, no? Not that she didn't have her fair share of hardships or unpleasant memories - but she wasn't going to cry over spilled milk. Lingering on the past was silly and a hindrance to human nature. Move forward with joy, always. Some might find that an odd thing for one such as her to say, but if you didn't enjoy every aspect of life, then could you really be called living? Of course not~

[color=bc8dbf]"Ara?~"[/color] Once again, her thoughts were interrupted. This time, by a very interesting...and adorable little girl she'd like to get her mitts on in a number of ways, heh. She hadn't heard her approach...some sort of sneaky type? A sneaky little kitten? [color=bc8dbf]"Hehe, I'm quite popular tonight it seems!"[/color] She giggled. [color=bc8dbf]"First that adorable little sheep and now a cute sneaky little black kitten finds its way to me. I must have been quite a good girl to find so many adorable playthings."[/color] She offered Luna an impish smirk. [color=bc8dbf]"But yes, the night is such a beautiful thing, isn't it? I do so miss the misty woods of my home already though...the wolves would be making quite a pleasant song with their howls about now."[/color] Viola's words turned to the last part of the girls sentence however. The graveyard.

[color=bc8dbf]"Aha? Interested in the Graveyard, are you? Come tomorrow evening I shall likely be spending many a long night there. There is a comforting gloom that I do so love about the place....I am Viola Rifei, a pleasure, little kitten."[/color] Although, perhaps this could be a blessing in disguise? If she could convince the girl to help her...perhaps she could summon something quite a bit more powerful than a simple Sylph, as adorable as one would probably be.

Of course, the little sheep seemed to have found her again....and was thanking her for the directions?

Oho.

[color=bc8dbf]"...ah?~"[/color] She turned to Alex. [color=bc8dbf]"Little sheep, what are you going on about? Thanking me for bad directions? Perhaps you're a masochist?"[/color] She giggled. [color=bc8dbf]"But it seems you found your way here regardless, hehe. Not bad, sheepy. Perhaps you're more entertaining than you look."[/color]