[hr][hr][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/0SdKWRg.jpeg[/img][hr][COLOR=CCA1A1]Location:[/color] Hall of Ancients, Strange Academy [COLOR=CCA1A1]Grimoire:[/color] N/A [COLOR=CCA1A1]Skills:[/color] N/A [/center][hr][hr] Cassie was thrilled to bits to find someone just as excited for this school year as she was. She tried to tamp down the excitement, especially considering Willow admitted she can see some things, but that it was up to fate. Cassie wanted to ask more, but surely that was rude to discuss someone’s blindness. Or was it rude not to? Willow had an assortment of questions and Cassie could already feel a sisterly bond with her. And the fact they were in the same Coven was just whipped cream on the delicious milkshake that was this moment. [color=CCA1A1]”Ah yes, I am a first year. It’s interesting because I heard about this school recently and actually ran away from home to attend, but then this mysterious box showed up and I figured it out, though admittedly it took me a few tries, but then I was invited and here I am and it’s so funny because today is my birthday also.”[/color] Cassie was rambling. Cassie rambled when she was excited, nervous, scared, happy, sad, angry, and whatever other emotion was cascading through her. When Luna popped up, Cassie bit down a squeal of delight and fear. Luna was…well Luna was a bug, though not in the traditional sense. If Luna was a familiar, then it wasn’t a true bug, but a magical one. Cassie could get used to that, surely? [color=CCA1A1]”A pleasure to meet you Luna. To answer your other questions our professor looks….well he’s old but he’s also fabulous? Like he looks very kind but also maybe a little bit crazy? Either way, I am sure he has lots to teach us. I am not sure who else is in our Coven. But let’s head over to him and introduce ourselves.”[/color] Cassie would wait to see if Willow needed to be led, but surely if she got here she could take care of herself. On their way, Cassie addressed the last question. The one she didn’t really want to answer. [color=CCA1A1]”Well, I don’t fully know. I wasn’t trained from a young age to wield the magic I have. In fact, I didn’t know I could do anything willingly until later on. My parents sort of held me back a bit, but from what I do know and was told, provided it all wasn’t a lie, I wield Chaos Magic. Unpredictable, destructive, dangerous. So….yeah hopefully I can learn more here.”[/color] She left the rest of that sentence alone: “before I end up destroying the world”. Cassie sidled up to Professor Mikkail as well as the handsome stranger she wanted to get to know better. She blushed slightly before she turned her attention back to the professor. [color=CCA1A1]”Hello again, professor. Seems we are in your Coven. Can I just say the pin is a work of art? Totally cute!”[/color] “And it seems I spoke a tad too soon! Here is our first one, Ms. Cassie Belfontaine. How do you feel about the color purple?” Mikkail asked, watching her intently over the rim of glasses. [color=CCA1A1]”Purple is wonderful! Definitely in my top 10 favorite colors along with pink, indigo, scarlet, yellow, cerulean…and yeah I’ll leave it at that. Why do you ask?”[/color] “Just curious! Our first lesson will be in my sitting room and I’ve recently found myself hoarding the color.” Mikkail winked at Cassie, waiving off his joke. “But that aside, I do look forward to your exploration through your magic. It is a fascinating thing, chaos magic. I picked you personally for this. A glimpse through the past at these grand magics will certainly offer you insight into your own.”’ Cassie looked towards Cal again, willing herself to speak to him, but no surely not. That would be rude to Professor Mikkail! [color=CCA1A1]”That sounds great! And an honor to be chosen. I can’t wait to get started!”[/color] She waited for Willow to introduce herself before she asked any more questions. She had a lot and they couldn’t be here all day.