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Anise was happy to have Selena interested in her.  It made her feel a little better for what happened earlier.  Of course that moment was short lived as some giant imbecile came by and knocked Selena flat on the ground without any regard for the poor girl.  She was just about to stand up and say something, but was quickly overtaken by half the table.  They all really seemed to care for her.  That was good at least.  Anise didn't feel she was needed in that matter any more.  So she stilled herself, and let them take care of everything else.  That said the idea of a duel sounded enjoyable.  [color=a187be]"Well I'll have to clear my schedule for such an event.  I wouldn't want to miss it." [/color] she quipped to no one in particular.

The professor informed them it was time for the feast to come to close.  That was fine with Anise.  She had quite a bit she wanted to write down on her own from the group.  She gave them all a wave goodbye and returned to her room, though she did take note of the drunkenness of her fellow Tiefling (as well as the curious spectacle of the vibrant haired woman taking him with her).  There was much to note on what had transpired today.  

As she returned to her room, she was quick to change out of her uniform and into a simple dress designed for lounging and relaxing.  The uniforms felt incredibly comfortable, though they were new and different.  She preferred the the feel of her old clothes.  However, she took a moment and sat down at her desk, pulled out her tome, an inkwell, and a quill and untied the straps, dipping the tip of her quill in the ink and started scribbling away with drawings and notes of those she met.

She wrote what she had learned from Selena, noting that she wished to learn more about these weapons and particularly the magic they used.  It seemed to be drawn from the moon, much different than what she was used to.  Her own magic drew power from mana and the world, using the mana to turn manipulate the energies of the world.  What was different about the moon?  There was a lot to ask.  She stayed awake late into the night writing and hypothesizing, with only a lit candle to light the desk.  The tome ate every word she wrote almost as soon as she had it written down so she was fortunate to not need to worry of running out of pages.

However soon she felt her eyes begin to grow heavy.  It was time to close up shop.  She shut her book, and tied the leather around it once more, and rested her head against between her arms at her desk.  This was all a new experience.  She had always been so critical of these universities and colleges.  Parts of her were mocking, others were curious, and others still were anxious.  As these thoughts swirled throughout her mind her eyes fluttered closed, and she quickly drifted to sleep, resting her head on the desk as the candle burned itself into torpor as well.