Chione
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[b]"Oh wonderful. I've never taught anyone before but it can't be too difficult."[/b] She grinned. [b]"And yes yes, very well. I suppose I am as rested as I'm going to be."[/b] She got the sinking feeling that training with Kozue was going to be literal hell, but trial by fire and all that. She could handle it so long as she maintained focus. [b]"So lets get going then. I shall follow your lead,"[/b] She gave a nervous chuckle. [b]"as best as I am able at the moment."[/b]

Sorcha
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[b]"Ah!"[/b] Avaline looked surprised when the doll appeared in front of her. A moving doll? How curious! [b]"Wait tiny non-human-thing! You're adorable let me hold you!"[/b] Avaline slithered off after the doll, leaving Sorcha and Luna alone with Katherine. Eventually she'd find her way to where Sel and Meowka were teaching, barging in after the doll.

[color=aba000]"Hmph," [/color]Sorcha gave her wings an impertinent flap. [color=aba000]"That's miss dragon lady, Katherine...but very well, since you asked so nicely I certainly wouldn't mind teaching these students."[/color] She had taught people before, so it wasn't a stretch to say she could do it again should she put her mind to it. [color=aba000]"If it is history I shall like to think I'm fairly good with it...since I've lived through most of it. Shall we get started then?"[/color]


Livia
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[color=a187be]"Heh,"[/color] Livia laughed, casually walking over to Aetheria. [color=a187be]"And If I told you she's a demigod would you take more interest in her then?"[/color] Livia asked simply. She wasn't quite certain of that statement herself, but Chione certainly wasn't human, or at least if she was at some point she attained divinity through some means. Not that it particularly mattered too much in the end - this wasn't the point of her 'visit'. It was more simply something to peak Aetheria's interest and possibly give her more personal motivation to do as she asked. [color=a187be]"But that aside...I want you to keep an eye on her for me."[/color] Livia continued. [color=a187be]"I'll compensate you appropriately if need be. As well, see if you can figure out why she's here, hm?"[/color]

Cocoa
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[b]"Ah...favorite color?"[/b] Cocoa seemed to think really hard for a moment, face scrunching up as she apparently tried to solve some extremely complicated color. [b]"Ah! Green! What about you, Otille? Do you have one?"[/b] She asked innocently, obviously just happy to be spending time with the farmer girl.

Lyssa
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[color=f6989d]"Good choice. We'll take a dozen!"[/color] Lyssa immediately said, placing the appropriate amount of money on the counter for the cookies. After a bit of waiting, she was handed a box of a dozen of the cookies Fia had pointed out, and Lyssa handed her two of them as she looked around the shop a bit longer. Lets see...sweets were only one stop on this date. What else could they do? 

[color=f6989d]"Ah,"[/color] She said turning to Fia. [color=f6989d]"We should get a drink or something too. Anything you want?"[/color]

Gwynn
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Whatever Gwynn was expecting, it was not a retaliation. Unprepared as she was, she did not have the proper reaction time to completely dodge or block the blow. She took a step backwards, barely able to prevent Maoin's foot from slamming into her head full force. Instead Maoin's foot clipped her face, grazing across her cheek and the bridge of her nose causing her to stumble backwards, nearly falling over. Had she...had she really done that?

For a moment, seething rage filled her as she winced in mild pain, holding her face where Maoin had hit her. This damn cat - the train of thought was caught off as a warm liquid flowed from her nose, covering her hand and filling her mouth with the taste of iron. Her other hand went to her sword, then she remembered what she was here for, and restrained herself.

[color=8dc73f]"Filthy animal," [/color]she grumbled coldly as she, straightened her posture, looking at her blood covered hand then back to Maoin. [color=8dc73f]"You're lucky I have better things to do than waste my time with you."[/color] She'd need to stop at the infirmary after this. Had to be presentable to the headmistress at least. Oddly poised, Gwynn fixed Maoin with a gold glare. 

[color=8dc73f]"Next time, Maoin...you better hope your new master or whoever boots it is you lick,"[/color] She turned to leave, casting a glance over her shoulder. [color=8dc73f]"Is around to save your tail...Because you won't get any more mercy."[/color] With that, Gwynn left, leaving Maoin alone in the street and a crowd of curious onlookers.