Aleksandra tried on her blue Kefta with silver embroidery and looks at herself in the mirror, something else she’d have to get used to. She blinks in shock when she sees it fits... [i]well[/i]. “What kind of magic is this?” She murmurs to herself. She changes out into her own clothes, and walks around the halls, practicing her skills in any way she could find. She eventually finds herself in the library, juggling books with aerial science.