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[color=bc8dbf]“You do know you didn’t need to wear that, right? Vice Principal Reiko Asamiya.”[/color] The Head Magister looked up at the Scarlet Sage, taking in the rather out of date get-up she was sporting. True, Reiko was not a pure witch in the sense, but it certainly did match her rank and title as a mage. Though Aria was already preparing a speech made in case anyone got triggered at the attire; it was bad enough witches still had an ongoing stigma attached to them these days.

The flame appearing on Reiko’s shoulder would see no need for herself, Aria already deeply in-tuned with the ongoings of Hikari’s campus. She had mixed feelings about Yurius battering a new student, but that happened ever year; what else was new? Nevertheless, she made sure to send the vampire a mental copy of her orientation, perking an eye as Reiko issued punishments in due order.

[color=bc8dbf]“I think I’ll go check on the student later. I hope he doesn’t get the idea all of our staff are as burly as Yurius,”[/color] she said with a small sigh. At the very least, it would help boost his morale a little, she hoped. With Reiko’s familiars set about with their task and the promise of sweets, Aria returned the smile in equal favor with a nod. [color=bc8dbf]“Yes, let’s-”[/color] But a loud thud and a verbal grunt would interrupt her words.

Concerned, Aria looked ahead to see one of the freshman had collided with the opening door marking their exit of the Great Hall. The Head Magister tilted her head before smiling, leaning down and offering a hand to the half-elf. [color=bc8dbf]“Are you ok? Sorry we didn’t see you…ah, you’re the girl who was sitting next to Circe during the speech! It’s pleasure to meet you.”[/color] How Aria might have known that was questionable, though it was hardly difficult for the Head Magister herself.