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Annika watched as students started to file out of the hall, making their way to the dorm rooms. At least they would all be travelling to the same area. For now, Annika returned her focus to her coven. She smiled at Finley, pleased to be asked about one of her hobbies.

[color=#663399]”I work with all types of metal. I’ve worked with iron lots, but I do prefer precious metals. It’s more of a stress release for me,”[/color] Annika said brightly. 

She pulled out her dorm room key, examining the hourglass shape once more. [color=#663399]”Which dorm are you in?”[/color] she asked the others who remained. [color=#663399]”Should we all head that way?”[/color]


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[color=#B22222]Location:[/color] Hall of Ancients —> Laveau Hall, Strange Academy
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Callaghan was turning to escort his coven mates out of the hall when he felt the familiar weight of an arm settling on his shoulders and lips on his neck. Cal turned his head slightly to see Barty and smiled lazily.

[color=#B22222]”Mmm, now that sounds like a perfect set-up. Did you pull some strings to manage that?”[/color] Cal joked. He gestured to the two who stood in front of them, his focus shifting back to them. [color=#B22222]”Of course, but first I have to help my coven mates to their rooms. Cassiopeia, Willow, Luna… this fine specimen is Barty. Nicholas’s twin, if that wasn’t apparent,”[/color] Cal chuckled. [color=#B22222]”Now, we should be going. Much to see and all that.”[/color] Cal lifted Barty’s hand to his lips, planting a light kiss on the witch’s knuckles before removing their arm from around his neck. [color=#B22222]”Won’t you join the little tour?”[/color] Cal asked Barty, hoping he would.

Regardless of Barty’s decision, Cal led the group down the hallway towards the dorm rooms. He answered what questions he could or gave little details here and there. [i]You see that classroom? I accidentally set Professor Mikkail’s robes on fire…. Oh, that staircase there? It likes to change on you. Keep an eye on it…. Oh, haha, that scorch mark is from where I accidentally on purpose threw a fireball at Cohen….[/i]

Cal enjoyed conversing with new people and getting to know them. It seemed like a small amount of energy to give, and gave the added benefit of seeming friendly when really he was just trying to get information out of them.

[color=#B22222]”And here we are. Laveau Hall. Everyone’s dorms are here, with one dorm on each floor. Willow, do you want to show me your key, then we can find your door. Or would Luna like to take over now?”[/color] Cal asked, smiling at the familiar before he looked at Cassie. [color=#B22222]”We’ll help Willow before we discover our own dorm, hmm?”[/color] he said with a wink.