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[color=f14a83]Location:[/color] Hall of Ancients, Strange Academy
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[color=f14a83]Skills:[/color] N/A
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[color=f14a83]”Oh, yes, we should make something new for Dewdrop. They are so cute when we give them things,”[/color] Finley said delightedly. Finley examined the paper that Sariel gave them. 

[color=f14a83]”We are to make things for something we do not know.”[/color] Finley tilted their head a little confused. 

“Correct! We'll-” Sariel paused and changed her wording. “You'll be delving into madness and beyond so creating your own safety line will be your first challenge! But, we'll go into the technical aspects tomorrow.”

[color=f14a83]”Ah, madness. This I am familiar with. We shall see you tomorrow then.”[/color] Finley then turned to his coven mates. [color=f14a83]”Franklin, you have been at this school a long time, much like the young Constance. Do you know its halls as well as she does?”[/color] 


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[color=D8BFD8]Location:[/color] Hall of Ancients, Strange Academy
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[color=D8BFD8]Skills:[/color] Magical History +1
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Connie crossed her arms as she listened to Professor Croan. She was unsurprised by his comments. It did make biting back what she wanted to say a little easier. At least the professor was consistent. She could manage with that even if he was an ass about it.

She was not ignoring Pancho; she was focused on the professor. Connie’s jaw dropped in horror—door 12. A series of expletives almost spilled from her mouth, but she was not the type to allow that. She was too composed normally. She barely showed emotions, which made her seem cold.  

[color=D8BFD8]"Forget failing to graduate. Are you trying to kill us?”[/color] 

“Your life is inconsequential to me, your years a drop in the eternity of my own.” Professor Croan replied. “Calm yourself, child. You embarrass this institution with your theatrics.”

[color=D8BFD8]"Spirits preserve me from immortals. It may be inconsequential to you, but it is mine, so I shall keep it.”[/color] She ignored the second part of what he said. [color=D8BFD8]"Very well. I suppose I shall spend this semester keeping my organs inside.”[/color] Then turning to Pancho, [color=D8BFD8]"Shifting forms is the freest one can be. To allow yourself to become something else requires knowing yourself.”[/color]