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[color=d53a3d]"Hmm... Perfect timing that it should be the very next day that the Umbral Games would occur. I suppose that puts my scheme in the ground."[/color] Caprice stayed put at the starting line as it were, shuffling her cards once more. [color=d53a3d]"No matter. The girls will have their fun in the games, and then another door we shall take."[/color]

Seemingly not interested in the direct promises of power or 'treasured reward' as the president offered, Caprice found herself wandering the school, seeking the very Detention Halls that she had been threatened with. She brushed her hands against the school map as eyes and fingers traced the path she walked. [color=d53a3d]"Perhaps I can find someone as stubborn as I am... Hopefully a fun conversationalist."[/color]

Or perhaps she'd simply run into Iona again. But if she was off officiating the ceremonies, maybe Caprice would have some time to poke around alone. Hopefully not entirely alone, if no one dared risk detention.