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[color=lightgreen]"A Lawrie?  Hmm.  Green Morning the Lawrie."[/color]  The Nidhogen didn't smile, merely a few pops of seeds that skittered onto the floor.

So they were going to the library, something it wasn't allowed to do due to its size.  The last time it was in there, it knocked a shelving unit over and it had a domino effect.  It spent the better portion of the day trying to get everything back in order, and the amount of red in the room was very distressing.  Better to look the part.

The Nidhogen arms and legs dug into the soil of the courtyard, its head and shoulders going upright towards the sky.  The warping and snapping and twisting of wood adjusted, like a tree growing on fast forward, its form growing limbs, then branches, then leaves.  Its trunk twisted, thickets of ivy and vines swirling about its form, covering its face and completely obscuring the being that was before.  But as it spiraled, warped, unfolded, a new shape began to form just past the curtain of leaves.  Finally the Nidhogen stopped and from a large open knot in the tree near the roots, something crawled out.

What emerged was [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/94/5b/74/945b745b101e9251f0f03673e2ee9f23.jpg]a girl?[/url] Simple in design, she stood about 5'1.  The flower on her head, a vibrant purple.  She was in her entirety shades of green save a splash of color at the end of her petal like skirt that wore the colors of House Phantasma.  Her limbs bended more like stems folding in mockery of an arm or knee joint rather then how it should function.  The smile she wore seemed etched on rather than anything involving the muscles of her 'face'.  Indeed, the more one looked the more inhuman features one could find, having her waver between 'cute' and 'uncanny'.  She spoke, her voice now becoming undeniably feminine.  [color=lightgreen]"I've been working on a huu-man form so I can walk among the soft barks.  What do you think?"[/color]  Nidhogan did a little twirl, her movements kind of rubbery considering she was more stem then wood now.

[color=lightgreen]"We should draw the lost girl's picture.  Maybe other students know.  I can ask while you are at your classes.  And maybe the Nettle knows.  She's really good at finding people.  This one means, she is really good at trying to find people."[/color]  They haven't found the Caregiver yet, but not for lack of trying.

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Considering there was no way a gust of wind could roll through a hallway, the gust of wind that scattered the papers was no doubt Lorcan trying desperately to defy authority via the use of magic or his summons.  Cogsworth's tentacles shot out as quick as the eye could blink and the stack was reorganized in his hands.  [color=lightblue]"Using magic on faculty is a grave offense at this school.  That will be detention for you.  And I suppose I'll hold onto these until you are civilized enough to handle them properly."[/color]  The student stormed off, and Cogsworth went on his way.

The nerve of some kids.