[center][h2][color=aaccee]Helena[/color][/h2]

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[@RabidAnubis][@Zinita]
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Helena raised an eyebrow as Daria said that she couldn't read. Part of the ice mage didn't believe her, given her previous stunt, but at the same time... why would she lie about that? And so, Helena believed her, but the catgirl's confession did leave one lingering question...

[color=aaccee]"So... if you can't read... what do you intend to do? Hoping to learn magic without having to read? Or are you looking for someone to teach you how to read?"[/color] the ice mage asked. It was at that time that Yon returned... completely soaked and talking about acid. Did she use acid in the bath? Judging by the damage the droplets of liquid were doing to the plants, she was.

[color=aaccee]"I... think I'll pass on the bath for now. I'm... allergic to acid, you know? It's painful for me to come in contact with it."[/color] She responded, chuckling nervously. [color=aaccee]"As for classes... I think I'll go to Spellmaking. I'm interested in seeing what kind of things they teach in spellmaking."[/color]

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[color=fedbca][h2]Alura[/h2][/color]

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[@Liseran Thistle][@Bartimaeus][@Ponn]
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As her roommates continued to chat with eachother, Alura seemed to have different things in mind, her eyes glancing up at the ceiling for a moment, then down at the floor. Then, she took her book, and opened in, remaining silent as she crouched down, and began to scribble something on the floor in a circle around her using a piece of chalk. Every symbol she drew briefly glowing before vanishing when the mage moves onto the next symbol. Once she's made a full circle - the entire process taking a few minutes - she stands up, a cheerful smile on her face.

[color=fedbca]"Well, I'd love to chat some more now, but classes will be starting soon."[/color] Alura said, closing her book. [color=6e3a6e]"And I'd rather not be late!"[/color]

Almost as soon as Alura finishes talking, there's a sound not unlike that of a mirror shattering, and the floor underneath the mage crumbled away into a black void, the symbols she drew briefly reappearing around the edge. Moments later, Alura seems to get sucked into the hole, and vanishes without a trace, the hole and symbols vanishing almost instantaneously, leaving behind no trace of the mage other than a partial circle of burnt floor.

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[center][h3]Alteration Class - [color=fedbca]Alura[/color][/h3][/center]
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Opening the door to the classroom, Alura saw that she wasn't the first person to arrive at the class. [color=fedbca]"This... is alteration, right?"[/color] Alura asked, a small smile on her face as she glanced over her classmates.