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[color=tomato]“Oh! Sorry, sorry!”[/color] Charlotte said without actually moving her hand away. She couldn’t help it and gave Lupin one more round of pets before finally relenting. By the time she was done there was a small crowd around the latest Marrywell student. Charlotte stepped back as the other girls took their turns admiring and fawning over Lupin. Good; it was better she made some friends now and this early on her first official day in the school. Charlotte simply nodded in approval even if she couldn’t join in the fun herself. Her mind returned to the tasks at hand after all.

She had other things to take care of especially when the Ministry expected results on this Roma case. And so Charlotte was gone before anyone noticed, vanished and poofed without much of a farewell. She doubted she’d get one when the others were so wrapped up in their own conversations. For now she’d work out of sight and beyond their notice to make some arrangements. Whatever else the others had to do for the night’s class, they would do so and finish up before the morning hours reminded them all this was still a school.

All of the girls were expected to be present and punctual for their classes over the next couple of days. In that time, they’d learn the basic curriculum taught in Marrywell’s walls. But beyond the public view and outside of everyday sight, they were learning the methods of their magic and the inner-workings of their Grimoires. Being one of the newer students, Celina was placed in the same classes as the other new girls with dorming arrangements sorted out between them. All of it, including Charlotte’s unseen efforts, paid off when the girls were assigned their second patrolling mission shortly after. For some it was their first.

By choice or chance, the girls found themselves gathered in one group at Marrywell’s entrance. As per Valeria’s homework, each of them was expected to have formed some group of two or three, though Charlotte didn’t seem care whatever sort of order they were in today. She flashed all of them, gathered teachers Valeria and Maria included, a wiry grin as they assembled. [color=tomato]“Oi lasses, glad you could make it! The Minister’s appointed me to look over your patrol for today so let’s see if you girls actually learned something the last week, ya?”[/color]

A crowd of students were also watching the group depart. It was rare for the Crimson Comet herself to head such thing as just a meager patrol, let alone act like she was a teacher after avoiding the role for years. Naturally it’d cause quite some buzz in the air. Charlotte paid them no mind, spinning around and transforming into her magical uniform. [color=tomato]“Remember, muggles can’t ve[/color][b][color=ed1c24]ry well see us when we’re transformed, so try not to make such a fuss. Students keep up with your teachers and teachers, try to keep up~”[/color][/b] Magical Girl Ozma announced with a wink.

A twirl of her hands summoned a bright white witch’s broom that sparkled in sheen with the morning light. Ozma hopped on the length of it with the balance of a skateboard before zooming forward into London with a crimson streak. Her smirk was…slightly off today, something Maria and Valeria would notice. Maybe there was more to this simple “patrol” than the senior girl was letting on but that could only be confirmed if they started catching up. 
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