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Annika was staring at one of the statues, wishing she had brought her notebook with her, when the door opening pulled her attention. She listened closely to the Head Mistress’s words, trying to remember if her father ever mentioned Agatha Harkness. She remained lost in thought until she felt the tug on her shirt where the pin materialized. Annika admired the artificer symbol, eager to craft and make something with her hands.

The sound of her name being yelled quickly drew her focus back. Annika quickly hurried across to the centre of the room where Professor Marino stood. She didn’t think they would be launching into lessons so quickly. Annika hadn’t even located her dorm room or unpacked her things.

She glanced at her fellow coven mates, smiling and nodding at them before she focused on the professor, eager to learn from her. 

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[color=#B22222]”I can’t get a read on it,”[/color] Cal rumbled, the annoyance clear in his voice as he scanned the room. The hall doors suddenly opened to admit Agatha, and Cal rolled his eyes. Strangely, at the same time, his connection to whatever was making his predatory instincts flare went away. Cal frowned, leaning more on Nicky now that Barty shrugged his arm off.

Callaghan listened to Agatha’s speech simply because he couldn’t not listen. It was within his nature to soak up as much information as he could from anyone in any setting. It was an addiction really. Due to this focus, Cal didn’t notice Nicky tense up. He only knew something was amiss when suddenly the twins' presence was gone. Cal glanced at Finley before sliding closer to them in an effort not to draw more attention to the sudden disappearance of two students. It wasn’t the first time the twins had done this vanishing act with no notice or explanation.

Cal moved to talk to Finley, but they quickly wandered off due to Professor S calling for them. Cal sighed, glanced at the pin on his shirt, and stepped away from the empty space to join Professor Mikkhal.

[color=#B22222]”What are you planning on teaching us this year, Professor M?”[/color] Cal asked, scooping up some refreshments.