[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190120/b458a81531631a6916fa9413063c5f80.png[/img][/center][right][sub]Interacting with: [@Trainerblue192][/sub][/right]
It took a second for Aaron to catch on with what Salem wanted to do, but soon enough he figured it out, mirroring Salem’s position. He almost laughed when Salem flicked the note back at him, having to fumble a bit to catch it before it fell into his lap. It was a game! Not one Aaron had ever seen before, but it was charming nonetheless. He felt like they’d probably get a few funny looks from the TAs carrying on like this, but honestly, the idea of bothering [i]Ralph[/i] a little more was not an unwelcome one. 

Aaron inwardly groaned, however, at the new note, asking who he was going to town with. He had hoped it would have been obvious. Did Salem really want him to have to write out that word every time? He supposed it was probably an honest question, but he still wasn’t thrilled about it. [i]Even in your messages.[/i]

[hider=Note][color=f0d705][i]“I guess you could say that. Have to plan around vampire schedules, right? 

I’m going to town with Master, although he didn’t tell me why. I suppose it doesn’t matter. I’ll see if I can get away when we get back though, or sometime soon if not then. I’ll have to see if I’ll have much time for a few private lessons, I really would like to help. 

All I told you before was to avoid eye contact and not to speak until you’re spoken to. That’s just basic noble procedure, your instructor will probably appreciate it, but don’t worry. Lucan will tell you what he expects of you specifically. He’s not huge on formality, but he’ll expect you to act a certain way in public and around important people. He comes off a little harsh, but he’s just used to mages with a lifetime of training, that’s all.”[/i][/color][/hider]
Smiling faintly at a memory stirred up, Aaron re-folded the paper the way he’d seen Salem to it, having a bit more success this time, and motioned for Salem to hold up his hands like before. Balancing the triangle on its point as Salem had done, he flicked it back; however, Salem’s aim was a lot better than his, and instead of going between Salem’s hands, the note veered off to the side and bounced off the crystal, coming to rest on the table.