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Yvaine wasn't certain what she was watching, but she cheered on her dear classmate all the same, calling out encouragements in between bites of her pastry. The whole event was quick, too fast for her to properly follow, and soon there was a man crowning Ty as the winner. Yvaine watched on intensely, hands half raised and ready to applaud but faltering as she wondered if it was appropriate to do so. Was arguing boy called "Ty?" He looked like he could be, but he also looked like an "Axel," or perhaps a "Tony."

She turned to Mandi to ask when she noticed the lightning-fast blonde fall to his knees in disappointment. She felt sorry for him, but oh! that means Mr. Seventh Miracle must have lost! [color=#fcd17d]"How wonderful,"[/color] she said, clapping her hands as she smiled up at Mandi and Sophiel. [color=#fcd17d]"Our classmate Ty just won."[/color] Despite still not being entirely certain what game it was they played, Yvaine set her mind to congratulate him in person when she gets the chance.

A familiar voice rang then, startling her momentarily. It was the professor! The shock quickly gave way to awe and Yvaine looked around for him, amazed that he sounded so clearly to her when he was nowhere near. Out of curiosity, she tested out the parameters of the spell, attempting to respond to his announcement. Her eyes screwed shut as she focused on her message in earnest. 

[quote][color=#fcd17d][i]Hi, Professor! I hope you had fun during this small break. I am looking forward to learning from you. Yours respectfully, Yvaine.[/i][/color][/quote]
There was no response to her response by the time Sophiel urged them to hurry back to class, so Yvaine filed the spell under one-way telepathy. Although, Professor Nyx could also have received it but chose not to respond. Or perhaps he'd received so many responses that he couldn't be expected to answer them all.

Her aimless wonderings kept her preoccupied throughout their short journey back to the classroom, and once there, Yvaine let Mandi lead the way to their seats. She still hadn't figured out where to sit, but this was finally her chance to do so.

With eyes rampant with earnest resolve, Yvaine took hold of Mandi's hand and asked, [color=#fcd17d]"Mandi, may I sit next to you?"[/color]