Sorcha [hr] [color=aba000]"Me? Have trouble with children?"[/color] Sorcha scoffed. [color=aba000]"I'll have you know that I have intimate knowledge of both how to raise and teach children of all ages. This shall not be a problem for me."[/color] The dragon had her hands on her hips, confidently puffing out her chest with a proud smirk as she made that proclamation. It was true - she was confident in her teaching abilities and she had taught many children before, though it was a long while ago. Katherine did have a point though - she'd need to start somewhere, and it'd be easiest to start with History. [color=aba000]"I do believe I'll start with the glorious King of Britannia, Arthur."[/color] Sorcha mused to herself. [color=aba000]"Some of my fondest memories are of him when I was just a young dragon. Taught me how to use all kinds of weapons."[/color] Avaline [hr] [b]"Ha! Success!"[/b] Avaline slithered in after the doll, easily picking it up and holding it. It struggled a bit, but as strong as the wyrm was, it wasn't able to escape so easily. Avaline grinned as she held the tiny human doll in her claws. [b]"Aha, tiny adorable almost human thing, you shall be mine and I shall name you...Line! And you shall be my tiny adorable little line and I shall love you forever."[/b] Avaline then folded her arms across her chest, as if hugging the doll and causing it to be pressed firmly into her cleavage - it took her a few good seconds to notice Meowka and Sel. [b]"...Oh hello human and...almost familiar small black mammal."[/b] She greeted cheerily. [b]"Is this where I am supposed to share my vast years of learning and experience?"[/b] She paused a moment, slithering near the human and cat. [b]"Don't mind me, I'll just be watching so none of you get anything wrong."[/b] Translation: She'd be secretly taking notes and learning things whilst pretending to observe. The doll was still held captive in the Wyrms cleavage. Livia [hr] [color=a187be]"We are nothing alike, Aetheria."[/color] Livia sternly stated. [color=a187be]"Her father was a god and she chooses to accept that fact. However - my divinity is just the gods meddling where they shouldn't and I shall rectify that soon enough."[/color] Livia sighed, getting a little too worked up about that topic as always. It made her blood boil, and only furthered her distaste for such 'divine' creatures. Taking away everything she had worked for in her life with a single fact. Bah, pathetic. [color=a187be]"Do as you will with her - just keep an eye on her. Make friends, if you must. She might cause problems here soon."[/color] Livia walked to the door, walking past Aetheria as she changed subjects. [color=a187be]"As for Fia...It's nothing special. A child like any other. I will say that I am allowing myself to feel some fondness for the child...but she is nothing more than a means to an end, in the end, should I have need of it. Now if you'll excuse me, I have a student to show around campus."[/color] She mused, a slight smile forming on her lips. [color=a187be]"If you need extra funding or help with Chione, ask and I will do what I can to aid."[/color] With that, she left the room. The cold, oppressive air seemed to lift immediately as she closed the door to Aetheria's office, and if Aetheria tried to follow or speak further, she'd find the headmistress would have seemingly vanished into thin air. Cocoa [hr] [b]"Wah? Purple? So regal."[/b] Cocoa giggled, picking up a washcloth and taking the soap from Otille. Ehe, this was great! She was finally able to actually able to spend time with Otille, and she could hardly contain her excitement - and it showed in her scrubbing. She bought the soap and washcloth to Otille's back and [i]scrubbed[/i]. Hard. Almost forgetting her strength in the process and likely causing Otille a mild amount of discomfort. [b]"Ah...yes?"[/b] Cocoa replied innocently at her last question, still scrubbing Otille's back in a not exactly comfortable manner. [b]"Ehe, that's what we are right? That's why you wanted me, right? We've been together for almost our whole lives, that's what that is isn't it?"[/b] The cow probably had some misunderstandings in her vocabulary. Lyssa [hr] [color=f6989d]"Champagne...?"[/color] Lyssa looked surprised, blinking a few times before her mouth curled into a smile. [color=f6989d]"Wooow, very Adulty. I like. Ehe, unfortunately I don't have the money for that so we'll have to settle for something a biiit less expensive."[/color] She wasn't really saying that to be responsible - she really didn't have enough money for some expensive stuff. So they'd have to settle for something else. [color=f6989d]"How about just some fruit juice instead or something? It's kinda like wine but not really?"[/color] She giggled brightly. [color=f6989d]"No alcohol or anything."[/color]