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Before Alberta could answer her question, Kiara found that their small group was becoming small no longer. Another girl, who she distinctly knew was in Class-C, approached. Sanhan, though, looked more dead than alive, and she was almost certain she had somehow gotten even less sleep than Sekhandur. But that was neither here nor there. What did matter was Alberta finally reveling in the finer elaborations of tea-making and the process of the drink. Whether she was goaded on by Sekhandur’s imploring or her own zeal for tea, Kiara wasn’t sure-no, nevermind. Because with the way Alberta was still going, it was clear there was passion there.

Kiara’s eyes widened slightly at the layers upon layers of explanations Alberta gave them. She almost wished she had a pen and paper to take note of each one because the more Alberta went on, the more fascinated Kiara became, drawn in by the other girl’s words. So enthralled was she that she ignored what was going on nearby with the other food stalls, though she could have sworn she heard Ty’s voice yelling out into the air about…something about cooking clubs. [color=0072bc]“Oh wow…that was…really amazing!”[/color] Kiara said.

For the first time that day, as far as anyone was concerned, the Class Rep had more than a bit of a smile on her features. [color=0072bc]“I knew tea brewing was a process, but I never imagined it’d take so much into it, especially to get the right flavors. It’s almost like alchemy in a way.”[/color] The fact the Blumenthals were famous tea brewers didn’t go unnoticed at all, and Kiara didn’t need any pen or paper to remember that fact. [color=0072bc]“I’m no stranger to tea parties myself, so if ever a need arises for one, I’d like you to be the first point of reference for the refreshments,”[/color] she followed up with a bit more glee than before.

[color=0072bc]“Oh, Sekhandur, tea parties must be common practice in your land, right?”[/color] Now she looked up at the Black Prince. [color=0072bc]“Surely you must host all sorts of tea parties and banquets in your court? I think I’d like you to help me set one up in the future. I can see it now; you can plan the gatherings and Alberta can plan the brews.”[/color] Now she turned her sight on Sanhan. [color=0072bc]“You’ll join us for a tea party too, right...Sanhan was it? It would do well in helping your sleep problems.”[/color] Kiara nodded, more to herself than anyone else, as if a tea party was already planned out in full step. Whether or not it was to be hosted in her dorm was another issue, more so for Sanhan and Sekhandur, but the possibilities were there-

[color=0072bc]“Hmm?”[/color] In the midst of her internal planning of the event, she felt a sharp and dangerous energy in the air. The source of it was incredibly close and spurned her to turn about and look in the direction of the other food stalls now. There she saw Ty yelling at one of the Miracle Seven. Both boys looked to be in the thralls of challenging one another to a competition, but what caught Kiara’s attention the most was Lanza of the Lightning’s presence. It felt very similar to her own, giving her pause in her thoughts for just a moment before she focused back on the others. Indeed, she didn’t need her Mystic Perception at all to know they were similar in magic; after all, it was in the Seventh Seat’s title. Curious indeed….
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