[b][color=steelblue]Character Name: [/color]Artemis Eldon
[color=steelblue]Time of Day: [/color]Early morning
[color=steelblue]Location: [/color]Dorm—>Auditorium—>Class—>Practice Fields [color=steelblue]
Interacting with: [/color]Den [@TaliPaendrag][/b]

When the dwarf offered to take Artemis to lost property, she was relieved that she didn’t have to find it herself. Directions were definitely not her forte. The two made their way to the lost property building with the dwarf, Brandon as she’d learnt, leading. When they arrived at her destination the two went their separate ways. She retrieved her bag and regretting making it so full and heavy. At least the walk wasn’t too long. When she got to the dorms, she found that the previous group that was inside had already left, probably to do their pre orientation duties like Tiana suggested. Artemis decided to eat some snacks that she had packed to satisfy her hunger. When she was done, she went to find the quartermaster’s office to get her uniform using her map. Although she got a lost quite a few times and it took a lot longer than she’d like to admit, Artemis finally found the office. After getting her uniform, she went through the same process of getting lost and repeatedly looking at her map while trying to find the auditorium. She was honestly surprised she made it in on time. A lot of this could’ve been avoided though if she’d just asked for another‘s help, but she was far too stubborn and prideful to have to bother someone again. She made a mental note to study the map when she was done with classes. 

After the orientation, Artemis met up with her house, Meadowmist, reuniting with few familiar faces from her dorm when they made their way to their first class. As their teacher, Den, lectured the class about the basics of magic, Artemis tried to stay attentive, though she mostly spaced out since she really wasn’t learning anything new. After class, she stuck with her Meadowmist peers until it was time for their practical.

When everyone got into line, the fiery boy who called himself Marius went first. Although his execution was rather destructive, the raw skill and power he demonstrated was surprising, amazing even. Though she wouldn’t dare to admit it out loud, Artemis was envious at his prowess over evocation magic. The fact he was able to combine two different elements in what seemed like ease showed his higher ingenuity in the class compared to her. However, the attitude that he showcased made it hard to admire him unfortunately. Instead of making him someone to look up to, Artemis made sure that he would be someone to overcome and defeat. A rival if you will.

While watching Marius’ demonstration, the girl in front of Artemis in line, Sylvanna she later learnt, was giggling at him. Artemis had no idea what was so funny but then again she usually didn’t get most humour. When it was the aforementioned Sylvanna’s turn, Artemis was once again surprised at a peers’ performance. Though it was for completely different reasons than the previous one. Artemis gawked at the fact that the girl had was ignorant enough to conduct such an outrageous spell. Unsurprisingly the poor embarrassed teacher threatened expulsion but Sylvanna only kept laughing. She confused Artemis to no ends.

It was her turn now. She stepped into the square determined to impress the proctors. She already came up with something to do and she hoped that her demonstration stood ground against her peers.[color=steelblue] “My name is Artemis Eldon and I have an affinity for Conjuration and Evocation”[/color] She stated. After she answered the proctor’s last question they gave her a thumbs up. It was time to start.

She knelt down and placed her hands on field. A tugging feeling surged through her arms as she moved the element of Earth to her will. In a matter of seconds, a mass of dirt exploded from the ground a couple of metres in front of her and shot for the sky. Instead of the dirt going absolutely everywhere, she manoeuvred it using hand gestures to fall directly on her. As the dirt cascaded towards her, she prepared herself for her next spell by closing her eyes and focusing on the task at hand. When the dirt was close, she seemingly disintegrated into the air and reappeared a sidestep away just out of reach of the dirt that crashed into the ground. Then she faced the dirt and willed it using various hand gestures to mold a simple geometric cat from the ground up. As she fisted her hands, the dirt went hard like dried clay. She hovered her hand just above the cat and she conjures a hat to big on top of it’s head.

[color=steelblue] “I’m finished”[/color] she said as she retrieved the hat and tried to will as much of the dirt back into the small crater she had created. She couldn’t make the grass grow back though so there was just a patch of dirt left behind like a temporary scar. She turned over to the proctors and awaited her evaluation.