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[color=f14a83]Location:[/color] Strange Academy entrance to Haven -> Haven
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[color=f14a83]Skills:[/color] N/A
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Fin considered waiting by the entrance to smell everyone’s magic. At least those that were new to her. Finley’s type of fae was particularly good at identifying magic and the sources of it, not the best, that went to another line. One they were quite thankful to not be part of. She wanted to identify everyone. Make sure they would be able to identify them again in the future. There were enough new people in the peer group that Finley almost decided to do just that, but they watched as Rohan and Connie entered Haven. 

[color=f14a83]”See you inside.”[/color] They winked at Cal, before skipping over to the entrance. A small bit of their power drifted from their finger before they dashed through into Haven. 

[color=f14a83]”I feel like it has been too long since I have been here,”[/color] Fin said. They took a long inhale soaking in the ambience of the place. Despite being what could easily be called a regular, and possibly some other terms that implied a whole lot more, Finley still looked at the place with shining eyes as if it was their first time in the place. They spun around, the skirt of their dress flaring up. Then they slid up to the bar. Fin placed their elbows on the counter and made a platform out of their hands before resting their chin on her fingers. 

[color=f14a83]”I will have a Bushwacker.”[/color] Finley had tried a fair amount of drinks, but the overly sweet drink was their favorite. [color=f14a83]”Dys, dear do you want anything?”[/color] 


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[color=D8BFD8]Location:[/color] Strange Academy entrance to Haven -> Haven
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Connie smiled at Rohan’s joke. She had spotted Cal. He was skirting the lines of the rules, but she expected he wouldn’t have any issue. Franklin’s description made her tilt her head. Connie winced as Willow tumbled. She had taken a half step toward her when Alfonse helped her. 

[color=D8BFD8]”That is one of my roommates.”[/color] She told Rohan and Franklin, nodding in the direction of Willow. 

[color=D8BFD8]”Is it Jake?”[/color] She gestured at the manically happy man. [color=D8BFD8]”He is in my coven.”[/color] Connie had built opinions about the excitable man. But she was doing her best to keep them to herself. She didn’t care for gossip. The conversation with her friends was to figure out how they would find time to maintain that friendship. She knew both Rohan and Franklin would disappear into their minds and work if she let them. Connie didn’t think that was healthy. 

The passage into Haven was ready. Connie followed after Rohan, letting a whisper of her power out and once her path was open Connie quickly moved into Haven. She would talk more there with her friends. Connie waited for a moment before ordering her usual drink from Alfonse.