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[Center][color=a6fef2]Location[/color]: Château de La Lune: Foyer  
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Sam let out a small sigh of relief upon hearing he hadn't accidentally missed a crucial step in this event. Although, having Lena leave like that reminded him back on his own days of being in AV club. Being excused to go help set up another classes video for them, or helping their own teachers with their slideshows on the computer because “it was all the same thing”. Not that he minded of course, especially when they looked at him as if he was some sort of a wizard doing things that were so basic they viewed like magic. [Color=a6fef2]”Maybe its a Cha-Cha slide?”[/color]

Sam looked towards Millicent as she answered Ralph's question. A sudden image of her scouring the internet for some information on an opponent in magic or perhaps even some dirt to blackmail one to get ahead. She seemed the type, a person who would do what they needed to ensure they were on top. What was her secret again? Sam couldn't recall at the moment. [Color=a6fef2]”Always welcome to discuss it in my room if you'd like. That way you and I are already in place to get ready for the shindig tonight, Ralph can change with me it's nothing he hasn't seen before, and Ivanna can change with you or go back to their own room.”[/color] And if there was time he could fuck Ralph before the hour was up.