[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjU0LmQ3MTEwNC5OVG95TUEsLC4yAAAA/shlop.regular.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQ4LmNkMGQwNC5WRzkzYmcsLC4yAAAAAA,,/shlop.regular.png[/img][/center] It took Varis less than a second to shrug Eris off, sending him a flat look as he went about pulling out the newest bottle he insisted the actor would fall in love with. [color=f7976a] "Focus. I need you to experience this in full so we can fix that awful habit of drinking from just anything."[/color] Varis shuddered as he popped the bottle and poured the actor a glass, passing it to him and led him to the living room, where Varis sunk down gratefully. Not having a mage to deal with for a while was a small blessing at least. [color=f7976a]"I have my eyes set on the Eve here next. Once I get her under my heel, I think I may have enough away to knock that insufferable failure from his seat."[/color] Varis said, sipping from the glass. It was light and fruity, almost refreshing compared to some of the heavier vintages. He liked it well enough but it was an uncommon enough variety that [i]maybe[/i] Eris wouldn't have tried it. He'd set himself this little task of developing the actor's palate more but so far, he'd had little luck. He'd keep trying though. He was nothing if not persistent. [color=f7976a]"So, what are your plans for the short term? Clearly you've needed to put your work aside for a while but I doubt you're going to sit idle for long, if at all."[/color] [hr] [center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjU0LmQ3MDQwZS5RMkZ0Y0hWei4yAAAA/shlop.regular.png[/img][/center] On the walk back to the administrative building, Lilie’s phone pinged with a text notification. [hider=Text from Kanalie] [color=00aeef]“I’m so sorry! I took a quick nap after class so I didn’t see your message! Yeah, we can totally hang out one of these days! Uh, does Thursday sound good?. It’s the boy’s date night so I’ll have some time to myself! <3”[/color][/hider] Otherwise the walk was much the same, allowing the little group more time to themselves. Meanwhile… The Champion’s group made their way quickly into the dorm section and made their way to part of the dorms that was quieter than the rest. Only two students were in the garden between buildings and neither Hannah nor Evalyn paid the9m any mine. Hannah whispered a short incantation and made as if she was throwing a net over the group, holding her finger to her lips in a clear sign to shut the fuck up. Whatever she did seemed to render them unnoticeable, a vampire and mage nearly hitting them despite the fact they were looking straight at them. Evalyn led the group up to a door and unlocked it, ushering them inside. The dorm was immaculate,almost nothing seemed to be touched. Evalyn and Hannah ignored most of the area. Instead, the beelined straight for the rooms and ducked into the first one. “You guys check the other one. It might get kinda wierd so be careful. Put these on and drag out anything that looks like its meant for humans. Her dad is a “Mage Accessory” big whig so collars, leashes, restraints all come out in the living room.” [hr] [center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQ4LmNkMGQwNC5VM1IxWkdWdWRDQkliM1Z6YVc1bi4yAAAA/shlop.regular.png[/img][/center] [color=43D5E8]“Oh.”[/color] Liam’s face fell a little at the clear apathy in Max’s face and the blatant disregard for his hobby. [color=43D5E8]“I think I’ll avoid [i]that[/i] for now. Don’t really need celebrity drama on my blog, especially his. But hey, the offer to hang out is still there if you ever want to. I’m normally sobbing my eyes out in the library over the eight billion conjuration prep classes I have to take.”[/color] Liam chuckled and ruffled Maxie’s fur one last time before waving goodbye and slipping into the administrative building towards the Library. The main administrative building muffled all sound as soon as the door shut behind them. A small reception area met the pair, a few comfortable chairs scattered around a couple tables with various forms stored carefully in vertical leather magazine holders. The receptionist wasn’t present behind the counter, a little sign with a clock on it reading another ten minutes, but several plaques acted as signs for various departments in the building. Student Housing, with Inquiries and Requisitions printed in cursive beneath the department name, stood out among Library, Tutoring, Finance, Student Government, and various other areas. Following the Student Housing sign would take students down a few hallways and up one flight of stairs before depositing them in front of a large frosted glass wall with a door titled Student Housing. Beyond it, a small row of chairs lined the inside and three receptionists sat behind counters. A muted clicking filled the air, the sound of three pairs of hands typing into their computers, and a few students either trying not to doze off as their vampires chatted after running into each other in the office.