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Magnhild looked at the writing for awhile with some sort of intense look, only to be surprised when the other girl offered the book to her to write in. This girl was deaf... [color=d8bb86][i]'Maybe she's like that old aunty back home.. What was her name? El..Elu? Something like that.'[/i][/color] She thought for a moment. Remembering the times that the local kids would play pranks on her. Whether it was because she was a turtle chimera or because she was deaf or both, she didn't know why they did. Mag often helped the old lady with her laundry on occasion.

The chimera pocketed the strap before hesitantly taking the pen, writing into it, her hands shaking a little.

[color=d8bb86]'Magnhild Voll.'[/color] it read, correcting the girl's spelling. 'Thank you.' she wrote simply afterward. 

It would be clear to anyone that Mag didn't know how to write very well, as her handwriting was akin to a 5 year old's. Given that she's had about as much education as one, it wasn't all too surprising.. to her at least.

[color=d8bb86]"R..Reek..ah?"[/color] She repeated aloud as she read the name. [color=d8bb86]"Kee..Shee..motto?"[/color] Deep down, she felt like she just completely butchered this nice girl's name, but it's not like she can hear her saying it wrong, right? When Rikka mentioned the dorm assignment, Mag looked down at her curry plate. The sheet was under the plate with a small splatter of orange oil.

[color=d8bb86]"Oh that."[/color] She said aloud before remembering the girl's disability. Setting down the tray, she took the notebook, attempting to scribble a message in reply. [color=d8bb86]'I do not have one. Will you be mine?'[/color] it read in very simplistic terms. Mag slipped the paper out from under the plate, putting it in front of Rikka, showing a completely blank sheet outside of the general information already written on it.