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Current Time is an interested concept, how it moves and yet stays still all the same. Flowing and stagnant. Anyways, just stopped by to refresh myself on an old character.
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Ha, past me thought eight months too long to go without a status update. Now it has been ten! Anyways, I've D&D things to work on, so I'll get back to that.
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Mercy it's been eight months since my last status, perhaps it is time to find a RP and get a spot more active for awhile.
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Just finished Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid. It's always such a bittersweet feeling to finish a show, more so a good one.
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Welp, it's my 20th Birthday. Starting the day properly with a stupidly big bowl of cereal and latter there shall be porkchops!
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<Snipped quote by Ashifili>

The director. :)

Or a book. Try that.


Go punch the answer out of the book, I'm sure if your beat it long enough it'll give and tell you the answer.

Then again, maybe it will. This is a magic school, there may be talking books hidden away in the library.
Sorry for my tardiness, I will get something up today assuming my mental state doesn't shatter completely today.
I'm going to blank these damn riddles from my mind for a bit and go watch some youtube. I'll come back to this tomorrow.
I'm going to sit over here and pretend I can solve riddles. At least Arthur has a driving license and at least one fast car in case our treasure is far away.
The Library
4th day of School (Pre-Time Skip), Runik, Iravis, and Wick

The soft flutter of flipped pages was the only sound that broke the constant turn of fan blades overhead. While the library was certainly never completely empty, its patrons were significantly reduced while classes were in session. It was here rather than the classrooms that Runik decided to spend his time, toiling through various tomes. Disappointingly enough, it seemed that there weren't many Sage-class Magicians on staff this year, and Neutra classes were in short supply. Free-time was certainly a boon and he had no problem figuring his way through a new school of magic, but... a guide was always welcome.

Well, he had yet to run into any difficulties regarding the material though how long that would last was questionable. Pouring over the book, the odd display that took place behind him didn't bother Runik in the slightest. While normally it might have occurred where he could monitor it, the flame's light would have interfered with his reading in this case.

A constant cycle of fire and ice took place, consuming only to rebirth into. A sphere of flames, white hot in intensity, roiled violently against its confines only to slowly vanish as ice blossomed from within. The frozen orb twisted and flowed in a manner impossible for a solid, and the next moment it was fire once more. The source of this strange phenomenon? Well, quite easy to tell given the soft glow and pulses of light that radiated from Runik's seat.

Iravis had been in the library, reading a book about the gods and goddesses of Greece. She wasn't sure why, but she felt the need to figure out what happened to them after having that hostile discussion with Meriun two days before ... when suddenly she felt a bit of power surge into her veins, then leave, then come back, then leave ... While it was normal to expect some degree of fire considering this was a school of magic, the constant flickering of power was annoying. There was another fire in the library besides the one from Mr. Wick while he was studying elsewhere. Closing the book, she headed in the direction of this new disturbance, curious to what she would find.

After a short search, she stumbled into one of the stranger sights she'd seen while on campus. And orb combusting in fire only to be taken over by ice. It didn't take her long to notice it was Runik who was casting this, probably as some sort of mental exercise. After a few moments of staring, she approached behind the boy who she'd run off 2 days before. The red-haired girl spoke in a low voice to avoid alarming him and breaking the spell. "Runed One, you study with the effort of Hercules during his twelve labors, what tasks you so?" A curious look filled her eyes as she started unintentionally reading the book over his shoulder.

He didn't start at the sound of her voice, and Runik finished his current page flip before he glanced behind him at the familiar face. An eyebrow cocked at what he thought was a grandiose statement for something so mundane, but he didn't bother to address it further. "Phoenix," he remarked as a greeting as he dipped his head slightly. Ice.

Marking his progress with a glance, he turned the book over so that she could get a look at the cover.Neutra, the Shapeless Magic. Fire. "Simply seeking a way to expand my repertoire of abilities," he explained before he set the book down and reopened it to the page he had left off. For a moment it seemed like he would simply return to his task, but in the end he focused on the red head instead. Ice.

"So what brings you around?" His eyes shifted towards the ever-changing orb, already blossoming into flames once again, and then back to Iravis. Phoenixes were supposed to be embodiments of fire and flame, at least in part, so one that was snuffed only to revive constantly... well he could imagine why it would be a bother.

"A continuous pulsing of flame beckons to me like the beating of a lover's heart." For a second her eyes drifted up to the orb, but it didn't take long before she found herself looking at the runes on Brandt's arms again, glowing slightly from the energy passing through them, flaring mildly when the orb changed form. "Diversification is a powerful strategy, but knowledge for its own sake is also a worthy quest." She showed the cover of the book she was reading, The Olympians. "Knowing of others is a more noble goal than learning about oneself. Would you agree, Sir Wick?" The Phoenix's eyes looked in the direction of a bookcase that Mr. Wick was using to get closer, feeling his fire as he approached.

The teacher had been in the library at any chance, reading and hoping to learn more about that boy from several days ago. An Oni, something from the land of the rising sun. However his attention to the most recent book he was combing through was lost when he noticed the red hair of the phoenix.

"What could she be doing here?" He asked himself before saying, "Reading. She could be reading Arthur." Mentally cringing at himself he decided to see what see was in fact doing, she stood up and went to investigate something told the purpose behind her steps. She stopped at Runik, who was reading while ice and fire consumed each other in an orb behind the boy. Then the two began to talk before Iravis called over to him.

Taking it in stride the man stepped out from his makeshift cover saying, "Noble yes, though one must still remember to know who they are as well. Can't forget your past if you can help it." Iravis looked a little put down at the mention of this, mistakenly thinking he meant she hadn’t focused enough on remembering her past. She curtsied towards him as a greeting.

Well it was a bit gratifying to know that his guess wasn't off the mark. Still it wasn't like Runik had any intention to stop, and he could only hope that Iravis would not make such a request. Confrontation with the phoenix did not seem like it would end well, but he wouldn't shy from it either.

"Always did prefer when I could do something with what I learnt." He shrugged a bit in response before glancing towards the cover she showed him and ah'ed quietly, figuring that's what must have inspired her earlier comment. Looking at the same direction as Iravis with a questioning expression, he wasn't too surprised to see the teacher step out from behind, though he did wonder why Mr. Wicks seemed to have hidden there.

"Hardly. Improve one's self before others, same would apply."

“Regardless.” Mr Wick said as he stepped closer to the two, “How are you two’s respective days going? Anything interesting happen recently?”

”Did you know there’s a dragon on campus, apparently?” It was obvious she was a little excited about this fact, but then decided that perhaps this wasn’t the place to talk about it. ”Aside from attending a few lectures, I touched the sky this morning. The Landing had a bit more grace than my first attempt …”

Runik perked up a bit at the mention of the dragon and nodded before he fished his phone from a pocket. “It’s still up in the air if it’s a real dragon from what I heard,” he mentioned as he opened an app and tapped on the pictures his friends had uploaded for others to see. While the quality weren’t exactly the best, there was definitely enough to make out some of Sorcha’s defining features from her wings, horns, glaive, and more. Hell one of them had even managed to snap a shot as lightning crackled from her weapon as it was pressed against, presumably, a student.

He held the phone for Iravis to take a look at while he shrugged in response to the teacher’s question. “Eh… not really. Hoping more classes for Neutra pop up though, otherwise I’m seeing a lot of this in my future.” The sphere continued to roil, chill, burn, and freeze all the while.

“A dragon eh?” Arthur said almost to himself, a clearly surprised look gracing his face for a moment before he manages to bring one of his hands up to his beard to stroke it and slightly obscure his face while taking a look at the young man’s phone. “Humanoid, not like the one I fought. I’ll have to look into this. That said, I could help you with your problem concerning a lack of Neutra classes.”

Iravis looked back and forth between the two of them. ”And I wonder why to. That’s definitely Sorcha, and she usually doesn’t like her mortal form…” The Phoenix had the sense that she was forgetting something, but she couldn’t tell exactly what that thing was. She could worry about that later. ”Sir Wick, I thought your soul was fire? You are a Neutra mage as well?”

Arthur would then be gone, appearing about ten feet to the right. “I found that being able to move in a moment was very helpful, I am a Sage class magician because of it.” Arthur said as he took the steps required to be back in the group. “If you’d like Runik I could teach you a thing or two.”

Well… that was certainly information he hadn’t been aware of, or at least must have slipped his mind. His eyes tracked and found Mr. Wick’s new position quickly enough, and a slight nod conveyed he was rather impressed. Not exactly the direction he wanted to go, but a Sage class should have the knowledge to help him along. “I’ll keep your offer in mind Mr. Wicks if I run into any trouble.”

Turning his attention back to Iravis, he glanced at his phone for a moment and saw that apparently, yes, the dragoness had proclaimed herself Sorcha, Radiant King of the heavens and the Wandering Tempest of the North. ‘Fitting for a dragon I guess.’ “Huh… small world I guess if you’ve met her before.”

Iravis gave a sly grin at Runik. ”A small world, or many years lived?” The Phoenix was used to Wick teleporting, but she hadn’t realized that was Neutra magic he was using. To the Phoenix, most sorts of magic were confusing and made little sense. If a mortal wanted to summon fire or whatever, couldn’t they just will the flames to rise like a muscle? ”It’s a big world and periodically I discover something new.” It was clear that she was gesturing to his arms.

“Would that be many lives lived?” Runik returned her sly grin by an amused expression as he wondered just what her true age was. Given what Iravis followed up with he couldn’t imagine the number was beneath at least two dozen. Putting it off as something not actually important, he glanced down at the tattoos that wrapped around his arms. “Not too surprising since they were the result of experiments.” He lifted one and his eyebrows furrowed for a moment in concentration. The glow dimmed in his other as it intensified in his raised limb, and the sphere continued to shift and change. “Anything specific you were wondering about?”

”A body may change, but does the soul not stay the same?” She grinned back at his clever quip, smile running across her face. The goddess had always enjoyed games of wits.

But when he mentioned experiments, and her heart sunk to the floor. Some lifetimes Iravis was a goddess, the sky and fire her domains. This lifetime though … ”I’m … sorry.” She looked down a little as he asked for specifics. “Was it a worthwhile exchange?”

Runik could hardly be called the most perceptive of his peers, but plenty of experience with this situation helped him catch the shift in mood. For a moment he considered the casual smile before he dismissed it and shook his head at an apology that wasn’t warranted. He looked at peace, accepting of his situation, even as he considered her question in silence.

“I’d have to know what I lost to answer that, but...” Runik trailed off as his raised hand clenched into fist suddenly and the flames collapsed inward before ice shards burst outwards from the compressed storm. “I’d say yes.” Relaxation came easily as he leaned back into the comfort his seat offered and he looked at Iravis with a slight nod, as if encouraging any other questions she might have had.

Iravis was surprised that he wasn’t bothered about it. The smile returned to her face, the scholar taking over again. Soon she found herself asking several questions about the arm.
”I can tell that it is radiant when you cast fire or ice, but that apply to all types of sorcery?”

“They’re linked to my very magic circuits, and act as my catalyst, so yes, any use of magic causes them to shed light. The people who did this might have deserved what they got, but they were brilliant, no doubt about that...”

”Does pain shoot across when activated? I’ve heard that about tattoos.”

“Not unless I’ve strained against my limits. As far as I’m aware, the pain is in the act of receiving the runes rather than their use.”

”Against your limits? That must a Pyramid from what I’ve seen of you.”

Praise was always welcome, and Runik was hardly modest. His smile grew just a tad as he accepted the compliment with a small nod. “Maybe with enough time to prepare.” The Magus Games were about to occur, and that gave him a moment’s pause as he considered how much to reveal… before he shrugged. “Spell slinging, the quick back and forth between mages at close range, tends to take its toll rather quickly. I much prefer to weave a grand magic at a distance.”

The Goddesses flattery was finished now. The smile on her face became sly rather than honest. ”So for example, shooting into the air would be preferable for you?”

Runik quirked an eyebrow at the shift in mood once again, and simply shrugged noncommittally. “Perhaps. It certainly would be more appreciated by whoever has to clean up after me.” At that his grin returned and he laced his fingers together, arcs of electricity flying between his hands.

She looked at lightning, keeping note that was also one of his powers. ”Really? Personally, hunting prey on the ground is a less daunting task. They move less.”

“Well when the prey is tethered to the blow, it doesn’t really matter how much they move. On the odd case that they are that fast, well I would likely have no choice to concede defeat. The ground does give much more things for prey to hide behind, but I guess that’s part of the fun or challenge to some.”

Iravis nodded at Runik, preparing to respond. But after a few moments, she realized Sir Wick hadn’t been responding at all. He seemed to be staring off into the distance. ”Sir Wick, do you need to rest?” The red haired girl was concerned his injury was acting up.

Arthur watched the two students interact, although his thoughts were elsewhere. Iravis has met the dragon that now is at the school, Sorcha, Iravis said her name was. That name danced in the pyromancer’s mind, had he heard it before? No that wouldn’t make sense, he only knew the one dragon and only for a short while before it died. Plenty of time to have a interesting conversation but none the less. Arthur was barely paying any heed to what was happening near him at that point as his mind continued to wander. ‘How did this dragon even got on the island? Why ask yourself, you know how it got here. A let this Sorcha being come. But why did the dragon come in the first place? Well for that answer…’ Arthur would have to ask the dragon, which meant finding her. Well that shouldn’t be hard so long as he stopped spending all his time in the library or his lecture hall.

Then Iravis said something to him. Arthur didn’t actually catch what she had said, “Oh um, sorry I was thinking, it has been awhile since I saw a dragon and the last time didn’t end to well for anyone involved. No doubt A let this dragon through the barrier so that it can partake in the magus games.” Arthur said, mumbling the entire time as if he was talking to himself almost.

Iravis gave an honest smile, glad one of her saviors was alright. ”I wouldn’t worry about Sorchy! A half elf informed me she’s been acting like a dragon again, but I’m sure it’s just her soul being teased.” The Phoenix had the voice of confidence.

“Oh?” Arthur remarked. Two questions came to his mind then, third question was which one to ask. Suppose he’ll find out the second question’s answer in due time, first one was more urgent however. “Interesting. Tell me you two, you guys looking forward to the magus games? Looks like it’s gearing up to be an interesting year indeed!”

As the two conversed briefly behind him, Runik took the time to flip through one and then two pages. As unappealing as reading was to him, he had still learnt to speed read at a young age in preparation for the countless tomes he would have to pour through during his time as a mage. Much like right now really.

“Naturally,” he replied in a relaxed tone as he glanced up from the text. “Should help scout out a few Squads as well.” The mission boards were still rather sparse, but now was a good time as any to try and form connections with potential colleagues for the upcoming year.

Iravis started playing with her hair a little as she looked at Mr. Wick. ”The inspiration of wine is more interesting than these games, Sir Wick?” She couldn’t resist adding a wink to that question. While most of the times she acted respectfully towards him, periodically it was fun to catch the teachers off guard.

Arthur listened with a degree of interest, Runik of course was a sensible person, then Iravis took her turn to speak. Had the pyromancer had anything to drink he would have taken a sip and spat it out over the floor simply to prove his surprise at the statement. In place of that he rubbed his beard again. It was good the girl had a sense of humor, even if it was at his expense. But regardless he had asked for a reason, now to take the second step.

“Nothing like a good battle though. Iravis if I may ask, have you found anyone you would partner with for these games? A good team is an important step towards victory, my battle with the dragon would’ve ended differently if my friends… If my friends hadn’t been there with me.”

Iravis nodded, lowering her tone slightly out of respect for Wicks lost comrades. She still hadn’t gotten the full story out of him. ”My roommates been attached to me, it would stun me if she didn’t come along with me.” Iravis was convinced that Ra would consume the Earth before that would happen.

Arthur nodded, “Any of thoughts regarding your team? Or do you think you and the demoness will be enough to take on everyone else?” Arthur asked, one hand still thoughtfully stroking his beard. At least he hoped it looked thoughtful, he put lots of work and years of training into rubbing his beard in an intellectual manner.

Iravis looked down for a moment. After their previous interaction, she was fairly sure Runik wanted to fight her more than partner up with her, even if it was a friendly competition. ”Honestly Sir? A larger army tends to win the battle, and right now I’d be walking out with the smallest.”

“I see.” Arthur said. “Then perhaps I could help you with that.” the pyromancer said. Then he would open up the book in his hand and flip through a few pages before saying, “If you wish I would like to work alongside you and any other teammates you find, I was going to partake any way and it would be a shame to see you on the other line of skirmish. And while on that line of thought…” Mr. Wick would then drop his book onto the table, the book open to an image of a large horned creature depicted in an oriental style, “There’s a rather scary thing on this island right now, granted that fact is almost always a constant but none the less. I have reason to believe a bastion of unending physical strength is here, here with the sole reason of partaking in these games. I wouldn’t want to see him on the other side of the battlefield either.” Then the teacher would fix his posture up so that he was standing straight as a board before saying, “If you could it may be wise to find this character and perhaps make an ally of them. Or at least learn a bit about them. I believe their name started with an A or something akin to that.”

Runik paused for a moment to consider the words being spoken by the pair just behind him. It didn’t last for particularly long and he continued to read soon enough, only again pausing when Mr. Wick dropped the book he had onto the table. ‘Really?’ The annoyance was brief and flitting and he focused on the depicted yokai for a few moments before in the end he shrugged again. “So an oni has arrived as well. Geez…” His thoughts drifted to a certain Atara before he dismissed it as simple coincidence. The advice seemed like it was meant for Iravis more than him, but he still nodded appreciatively towards the teacher.

Iravis performed a respectful curtsy towards Sir Wick. ”I would be honored to have you by my side, Sir Wick. I will watch for his presence,, don’t worry.” After a few more minutes, Sir Wick and the Phoenix left to discuss fire magic and strategies, leaving Runik peacefully to study his Neutra magic...
I was thinking, and a random if beautiful thought came to mind.

During the Magus games, someone should dedicate their victory to the Directors perfect body.
Not me mind you, Arthur doesn't swing that way and Gall doesn't have the required parts even if he did swing that way, but someone should do it.

--}{Lin and Shiko, Livia and Gall}{--


Shikio still looked somewhat forlorn, but well, Lin's mind had become occupied with thoughts of another woman... bad as that may sound.

Despite Shikio's looks, the man too was too immersed in his own thoughts.

When Shikio asked him if he was happy with her, and he really wasn't paying attention. He really didn't mean to, but perhaps it did seem somewhat rude when he said, "Yeah, yeah, of course I am."

And then he left Alistair's class, having decided on something.

If there were going to be team events for these Magus Games, then he couldn't just rely on Shikio. He needed someone else to cover his back.

Still, the Chinese mage was not a social butterfly, as it should have been obvious for anyone near him, and he only knew a handful of people since his arrival to the school.

His roommate, Vera, of whom he was still wary, and Livia, the girl who seemed completely and utterly uninterested in him. She would have to do. Not to mention, with her it would be a four people team.

He left the class in a hurry and started looking for her. He just had to look for that pink hair and that look filled with disinterest of hers. Again, he left Shikio behind without saying a single word.

Truthfully, he was jealous. The fenrir had gotten the girl's attention more than himself, and he didn't want Shikio to be a determinating factor of their alliance. He would use that card if needed be, though.

Finally, he found her just outside the library. He arrived and tried to catch his breath right in front of them, stopping the girl and her familiar with hand signs every time they wanted to leave.

Having heard Lin reply yes to her, Shikio was feeling happy about his reply. It came as a relief to her that he was happy with her even if he seemed distracted. Yet it was more than she could hope for and with a happy sigh she let him think for himself as the class soon ended.

However, as the class ended she stood dumbfounded when Lin suddenly left and rushed off in a very big hurry all of a sudden making Shikio stand confused. At first she wondered what in the world was just going on as he didn't say anything 'as usual' but seeing him rush so she first thought that perhaps he really, really needed to go to the bathroom.

Not wanting to press the matter at the moment Shikio left the classroom to wander around a for a bit.

"Y-You..." Finally taking in his second breath, Lin stood straight before Livia. His cheeks were red, but it was difficult to tell whether it was because he was flustered or if it was because of how he was running just now. "Livia Fiore, I have something important to tell you."

He declared.

Gall was behind Livia, and saw the young man from before running towards Lady Fiore. Running and not stopping soon enough. Raising his free hand, Gall would will a hexagonal wall of force in front of Lin before he could get any closer, then the reaper would have his scythe ready in case his master gave the order.

Livia had not taken ten steps from the library when she spotted…what was his name…Lin? Lin something. The guy she had met earlier that day. He was running quite fast towards her. Well…this would be interesting to put it…in the nicest way possible.

Before words could leave her mouth, though, A hexagonal shaped force field appeared in front of her, Lin managing to stop just in time to avoid making a complete fool of himself. She honestly kind of wished he hadn't. It’d have been mildly amusing.

“You have…something to tell me?” She replied, narrowing her eyes at him suspiciously. It looked like he had been running quite a ways “I do recall me telling you I found you tolerable, but that doesn’t make us friends.” She sighed, somewhat annoyed. She conveniently didn’t tell gall to drop the barrier, just yet though. "What is it?"

Normally she may have kept walking, but well...she would give him one chance.

"One chance is all I need." Lin replied, moving his hand to the side and letting out a small relieved sigh.

He walked forward, but the moment the barrier hit his foot, he decided to be the better man and better go around it.

"Well, that was rude." He joked. He put a single hand on the barrier and hit it lightly with his hand. "But it doesn't matter. Livia Fiore, I-I-!"

His voice suddenly failed him. Well, who would think that asking for help would be so damn hard?

"I-I mean, well," How very unlike him, to become this kind of stuttering mess. "I-I want you to form a team with me!" He finally managed those words out.

Well, he screwed that up. Hopefully, Livia wouldn't turn him down just because of this.

“You…what?” A small smile formed on her lips, but it definitely wasn’t one that was in favor of Lin. At first this was turning into some cliché confession out of some stupid romance novel. She was about to just walk away without even letting him finish.

She then proceeded to laugh. Loudly, but it held not actual mirth. It was dry, and perhaps held a bit of resentment in it. After all, who would ever want to form a team with her? She had never been asked before, mostly because people tended to avoid her. And here, she hardly even knew this guy, and he was asking her to form a team for the upcoming games.

“You think I’m an idiot who’d fall so easily for something like that? Don’t insult me, Lin.” She asked through her laughter. “You’re lucky I don’t have Gall behead you here.” She continued, quieting as she fixed him with a cool glare. “Why, would you want to form a team with me? There are hundreds of better and probably more skilled people out there.”

Gall held his weapon at the ready, staring at Lin without eyes as his master laughed at the man. However, Livia then in turn talked down herself, "Lady Fiore, do not doubt your own power. You are by far one of the best users of magic within this school, not counting those that teach and that A character. If anything this man is not worthy of fighting alongside your spirits."

Even as Gall held his scythe at the ready, the boy did not look away from Livia.

"Not only do you understimate yourself, but you also are rude to me?!" He seemed angry too. "If you think one such as me would joke about something like this, then you are really wrong. Cut me down if you like, but I won't take anyone else but you in my team."

He stepped forward towards Livia, unfazed by her threats to have him beheaded in a moment's notice.

"If you doubt me, order the reaper beside you to take my head. Right here, right now."

Livia, was honestly a bit stunned. Really, she had never heard someone say such…things before. She have him an unimpressed look, but merely folded her arms against her chest. Of course she wasn’t going to have Gall behead him, but she still wasn't satisfied with his answer.

“You didn’t answer my question.” She asked again with a sigh. “Why do you want too? What do you want of me in return, hmm? People rarely ask for help from others without wanting some form of payment. You expect me to believe you want to ask me to be your…partner because of my winning personality or something?”

"Something I want? I only want your help in the Magus Games. That is enough for me. And as for why I want you...." He turned his head to the side, another blush appearing in his face. "W-Well... I just do, all right? I dunno... you could say I...like you That last bit of his sentence was but a whisper, meant to be only heard by him.

Of course, he didn't mean it in a romantic way, or at least that's what he stubbornly decided to cling to.

Livia was surprised for the second time. Really, he had no ulterior motive other than he simply…she didn’t quite hear that last bit but there was only a handful of things it could be, though she could see Lin was rather, uncomfortable so she didn’t press the issue. That honesty of his, if it was that, was refreshing coming from a human.

She placed a hand on one of her hips, the other idly playing with a loose strand of hair as she gave him a little more than a critical look, studying him for any signs of lying or hesitation. She wasn’t sure about this, to be honest. It was the first time anyone had simply well, wanted her. Other than Gall. She wasn’t sure if he was lying or not, and her cynicism was telling her to just have one of her spirits break his neck.

and yet...he seemed truthful. Much more than any of the others she had run into seemed.

“…I believe you.” She began slowly, still a bit unsure and a few seconds passed in silence before she found words to say again. “I, guess I need to properly introduce myself, then. Livia Fiore, Pythones mage.”

Hearing those words from Livia definitely made Lin happy, a smile appearing in his face, even if it was a small one.

"Perfect! I am, as you know, Lin Hua. Naturalis mage. We'll ace through these Magus games in one fell swoop." He assured her. "So thanks a lot, Livia. I have plenty of confidence that both of us together will make for a rather good team."

“I am perfectly confident in my abilities.” She replied. “I simply hope you don’t slow us down. But…you are welcome, I guess.”

She was honestly feeling a little conflicted. Normally she made a point to avoid getting involved with anyone at all, unless she could easily get out of it, and now here she was agreeing to help Lin in the Magus games. She had to wonder if that terrible poetry had messed with her head a little.

But well, having a partner sounded…oddly nice.

“So, Lin,” She cleared her throat as she spoke. “Partners or no, unless we intend to make a fool of ourselves out there we need to know what sort of strengths and weaknesses the two of us have.”

"Sure. Though standing here wouldn't do. How about we head to a cafe so we can talk about it over a meal? Truthfully, I haven't gotten anything else to eat after that cafeteria fiasco. Err... not that I usually eat too much, mind you. It's just, umm... well, you get what I'm trying to say, don't you?"

The boy still looked flustered, after all. Hopefully, Livia wouldn't turn him down

…this was starting to suspiciously sound like a date. She narrowed her eyes at him only for a moment. She had agreed, and well, she wasn’t about to go back on her word, and she perhaps could use some decent food as well.

“That sounds…nice.” She replied. “But I do not usually eat out, so I hope you know of a decent place. Gall, you might as well come as well.”

Gall bows his head to Lady Fiore as the hexagonal shield of force disappears and he lowers his weapon slightly. "I would be honored Lady Fiore."

"Of course I do." Lin answered with a smile in his face. "Well, what are we waiting for here? Let's go."

Lin nodded and then clapped, before turning on his heel and heading outside the school.

It was then that it dawned on him. He knew next to nothing about this damned island and the damned shops in here.

Well, one of his brothers said he got the opportunity to eat out in one of the restaurants around here. What was it's name...?

"Ah, yes. I would like to take you to a place my brother told me about. Apparently, its name is 'Yu Long'. Chinese food. I'm sure you'll like it." Lin explained.

Livia followed Lin silently. Chinese food? She had it once or twice back home in France. The servants sometime served her foreign foods, though she had always been partial to Italian for some odd reason, but Chinese could be decent as well, but she hadn’t eaten any in quite some time.

“Well, lead the way then.”

Having arrived outside the classroom again, Shikio was leaning towards the wall and waiting for Lin to return as she figured that he would come back for her. Time went past, and after quite a while it started dawning upon her that Lin was infact not comming back. If he were done with his 'business' he could just have called upon her, but... no, like always it seemed he had forgotten about her or were ignoring her. Both options hurt her equally much in the presence, especially after how she was already feeling down.

Another of Lin's let downs... yet she tried to think positive about it, perhaps there was just a misunderstanding... and by thus she started following his scent. Lin's scent brought her to the library and not the toilet... which was confusing due to his rush... why would he rush here?... it was clear that he had already left the scene when she arrived and the other scents weren't clear enough for her to make out what had happened here. Frowning she continued following the scents.




After a while, the group arrived to a restaurant. The outside had the usual style of any one cliche Chinese restaurant, with statues of jade dragons standing outside and whatnot.

The fact that the statues were kind of breathing when the group passed by was a bit unsettling, but perhaps it was just to add to the atmosphere of the restaurant. They didn't actually seem alive anyway, and Lin couldn't pick it up, but there were actually spirits inside the statues that helped them 'breath'.

"All right, just follow me." Lin said as he stepped into the restaurant.

He approached the hostess and smiled. "Ni hao. I am Lin Hua, the-!"

The woman didn't let Lin finish when she had already started guiding him and the others to a rather fancy looking table. There were barely people around too.

As expected, the woman knew who Lin was from just a glance. Or perhaps his family warned the people in the restaurant beforehand. Well, it didn't matter.

"Well, there are lots of chairs here..." Lin said with a big smile in his face.

He pulled a chair back and turned to Livia, "C'mon, sit over here."

Well, it was certainly a nice place. The fact they didn’t have to wait for a table, and they had been given a rather large one was quite suspicious though, in her opinion, but she let it go.

It didn’t matter. She was used to big fancy restaurants so she wasn’t too impressed by him pulling out a chair for her or the place. The spirits outside were a fairly nice touch, though. Still, it was only polite to accept the seat.

“I can, seat myself you know.” She replied, taking a seat in the one pulled out for her. “But thank you, Lin.”

Gall meanwhile was even less impressed, but to be fair he didn't come here to eat, as if such a thing was possible for him anymore. Instead he simply pulled back a seat next to his master and sat himself, his scythe leaning against the elegant table.

Lin nodded in response and then went to sit in front of Livia and her familiar, "So, what would you like to eat? Don't worry about the price, it is my treat."

“Honestly, I haven’t eaten Chinese in a while. I don't know what is good and what isn't” She sighed looking at the menu. Even when she had it, it wasn’t anything fancy like what she was seeing here. She frowned, casting a glance over to Lin before a small smile formed on her face.

The girl stood up, muttering a brief apology to Gall as she walked over to Lins’ side of the table.

And took a seat right next to him.

“Perhaps you can help?”

Lin himself was looking at the menu, when Livia approached him and took a seat beside him.

"L-Livia?" He turned away from her with a deep blush in his cheeks. "O-Of course I can help. Who do you think I am? L-Let's see here."

He put his own menu up to hide his flustered face. Well, there were quite some things he recognized from back home, and others he of course did not recognize. Some dishes perhaps were adapted to fit the palates of most students in Liseranna, surely.

"How about Pekin Roasted Duck? It's really good. One of my favorite dishes from back home, if I'm being honest." He said proudly.

The reaper watched silently as his master left her seat, muttering to him an apology before sitting next to the boy on the other side of the table. Well of course Gall could not let this stand, if his master would rather sit over there than he should as well, and it would allow for him to keep better watch of the young man, or rather react to anything he did faster. So he stood, gripping his weapon and slowly rising off the ground. He then rested a skeletal foot on the table, then another as he walked across the surface before stepping onto air and slowly desending, turning around and resting himself into the chair on the other side of Lin.

Roasted…duck? Well, she can’t say she actually ever recalled eating duck before. She might as well, though not before messing with him just a tinnnny bit more.

“Roasted Duck?” She said, leaning over and perhaps just getting a little too close, deciding his menu was much more interesting then hers.
“Hmm…sounds fine.” She said, leaning back and placing her menu back on the table. “Oh, and they do have tea here, don’t they?”

She tried to Ignore Gall, but covered her mouth with a hand to hide a small smile. Really, he was just a bit too overprotective at times.




Leaving the school grounds Shikio was starting to wonder where in the world Lin was going this time, she never would have guessed that he tried to distance himself this far from her without a word. Comming closer and closer to the destinaton she could see the large building ahead that smelled like food. Tilting her head slightly Shikio were even more confused about this. She wondered why Lin would go to a place that smelled like food... and then it hit her that she somewhat recognized the Scent from Lin's home.

She wondered if Lin had gotten homesick for a moment, and had gone to this place to feel like home. Approaching the door she realized that the statues outside it were breathing... weird, they were stone dragons that were breathing. For a while Shikio starred at them wondering if it was really safe to get closer to them or not, but eventually decided that perhaps it was the wind that made them seem like breathing... kinda like it did in odd places at home to make the ice sing and stuff.

Shikio laid her hand at the door and heard her belly growl slightly, all this smell of food made her hungry again. She opened up the door and looked around inside, she could see a receptionist and approached her before spotting Lin. At that point she could see him... well he was.... really... really close to two others. Frowning the wolf girl started wondering if there was a dog burried around here somewhere... or perhaps one were cooking.

She went closer to them ignoring the greeter at the door as she weren't really interested in getting a table for one when Lin already seemed to have it handled somewhat. At first she approached slowly while examining the situation to see if Lin were in danger, then she realized he were definatly smelling weird... he were all flushed and nervous smelling... was he... turned on?. Connecting scents together she realized it were the same people that had travelled together all the way here.

She sighed, walked up behind them, and then... sent an icy spike slowly up behind Lin's chair... inside his Shirt, and alongside his back so that he would slowly... feel the chill. All she did after that were glaring at the three of them, with her arms crossed and tapping her foot towards the floor.

Turned on? Was Shikio's nose really not lying?

Honestly... it was not lying. All sorts of things were pushing against him. Despite not being a fan of how some women stuck to him, he wasn't too averse of this one woman.

"T-They DO!" He suddenly shouted.

The ice going down, no, wait, up, his back, gave him literal chills. His back straightened up and he was about to flail his arms, but decided against it, having the reaper and Livia so near him.

Instead, he pushed the chair back and jumped out of it, before doing a sommersault and landing somewhere behind Shikio.

He turned his head up to the Fenrir and then asked with disbelief in his face, "S-Shikio! What are you doing here?" Then he realized he really hadn't told her where he was going.

His mind was elsewhere at the time and now... he really had to deal with the woman's rage.

"Wait just a moment, Shikio! I'm sure we can all figure this out if we just sit down and talk like civilized people."

She had thought she had messed with him just a but too much, but that quickly turned to confusion at the apearance of Shikio. She found it curious the familiar hadn't been with Lin but, she hadn't said anything since it wasn't any of her business. From the way Lin was acting though...she had gotten involved in something annoying after all, hadn't she?

If he had decided to do all of this without her familiar, then this probably looked quite bad to the Fenrir, which Livia was assuming there was still some sort of...'more than friends' relationship going on between them.

"This is your familiar, Lin?" She interrupted, giving him a small frown.

Shikios eyes slowly trailed after Lin as he summersault over her and landed behind. Yet Shikio harldly raised a brow at this, clearly not impressed by his feet of athletics, as he looked to her it was obvious that he were now more nervous if not more afraid than before.With Lins very obvious attempt to smooth things over, it was clear to Shikio that he was trying to hide something. Even to Shikio it was obvious that something were fishy, and some did consider her not being the most taught person around.

Glancing to the woman sitting at the table and then back to Lin, Shikios eyes would narrow and her right ear would flick as she obviously caught onto him. Hearing the other females reaction in the background didn't help the situation and instead only served to add fuel to the fire. "...So you can do what?... Lie to me?!... You stupid horndog!... As soon as I turn my back to you, you chase after some girl... She's not even in heat and your still all edgy because her closeness" she announced firmly easily enough for anyone nearby to pick up.

"H-Horndog?!" Was the only thing Lin managed to say at the sudden barrage of words from his familiar.

At this point it probably didn't matter to her what Lin was going to say, he had clearly betrayed her trust, and the worst part about it was that it was not the first time he had just abandoned her. "I waited for you... Forever!... Outside the classroom. I thought you were coming back, or at least would call me over..." she said looking more infuriated by the second.

Well…that was…uhm, certainly not what she had expected the Fenrir to say. Livia frowned and her cheeks reddened, a bit flustered. What she was insinuating wasn’t going on here at all. At least, she hoped it wasn’t. She had no feelings for Lin, and was definitely not about to…uhm…do the…things…Shikio was suggesting. But more importantly...if the Fenrir was telling the truth about him leaving her, then she was just a bit angry with Lin herself.

"I-I know it didn't seem like it, but I was searching for Livia so that she could join us this next week! I AM sorry for leaving you like that, but if I waited too long, another might've invited her to their team and we might have ended up as enemies!"

He had to appeal to the dog side of her right about now. Then again, his worries might've been unfounded, given that Livia was as social as the first impression she gave her.

He gulped audibly and decided to bet it all on Shikio's dog-like instincts.

"Didn't YOU like her too? I know what happened before, and I thought that someone like Livia who scratched your ears would make for a better partner than... whoever was mean to you."

Man, that argument sounded like a three year old trying to reason with his dog. Hopefully, it would work.

Wow. She was honestly a bit a bit upset with Lin at the moment. He had just left her while she was waiting? She frowned at Lin, standing up from her chair and gave him a bit of a harsh glare.

“That’s rather…rude, Lin.” She sighed. And here she thought this person might be at least a little bit different than other people.

He had pretty much ruined that thought now.

“She’s your familiar, isn’t she? Shouldn’t you think about her first before you go off thinking about something else?” That last bit was said with obvious annoyance and anger.

Gall took stock of the situation, Lin cornerd by the gazes of Livia and the wolf girl, and the apparent anger coming from the two. If Lady Fiore was angered by this man's action than so shall be Gall. He too stared at the man, Gall's eyeless face peering into the man's very soul with a permanent and certainly unsettling smile on the reaper's face.

Well as expected, for anyone but Lin himself, his gamble didn't pay off at all. Instead he earned two cold gazes which of one came from Shikio. She glanced to the other female as Lin assumed she liked her?... How in the world would she Like her?. That female she had only met that one time, and that was for like five seconds, and surely not long enough for her to judge if she liked her or not. On the other hand she knew that the female had, now after Lin reminded her... Touched her...Pried into her personal space, without permission.

For someone she just had met that one fact, in Addition to Lin liking her.... Were enough for her to feel threathened by her.

But then the other female had taken her side... Obviously Lin were the one at fault here, he had Played the two of them!. Shikio grew furious, perhaps more so than she ever been. In a moment a rattle and a clirr were heard as her chains extendes and some fell to the ground. ""Lin~.... I... Give you a head start... I suggest you take it" she said with a bitter sweet voice as her fangs seemed to extend by the second.

Crap. How do you say in Chinese when you done fucked up?

Ah, yes, "Cao..." sweared the young mage in his mother tongue, before turning on his heel and readying himself to dash outside the restaurant.

If Shikio was giving him a headstart, he'd definitely take it. His mother once said that the scariest thing in this world was an angry woman, and he managed to piss off two.

Livia, had enough. Yes she was annoyed at Lin, but that was no reason to start trouble. She may have even been more annoyed with Shikio after that outburst.

“Gall, stop Lin and bring him back here, would you?” She asked in the nicest tone she could manage, which was decidedly annoyed even then.

Before the wolf could do anything, she swiftly walked over to her…and gave her a surprisingly harsh slap right on the back of the head, at least hard enough to momentarily stun the wolf if nothing out of what was likely surprise.

“Bad dog.” She equally, and harshly replied. She wasn’t cleared yet, though. If Shikio didn't calm down, she was prepared to have one of her spirits leash the dog. “Just what, the fuck, do you idiots think you’re doing?” She harshly, but quietly asked. “Causing a scene here isn’t solving anything.”

The man known as Lin ran, the wolf claiming to give him a headstart. However Gall had his orders. Lifting himself half an inch off the ground the reaper took up his blade and glided towards the chinese man, before holdign out one hand to raise a barrier in front of Lin with which to stop the man before he could run to far and give Gall a chance to catch up.

Lin this time was too worried on how he would escape to take notice of the barrier that had risen in front of him.

When he ran forward, the only thing he found was a barrier. His face slammed against it, making for quite a funny scene at the other side of it.

"W-What the hell was that for?" He said as he slowly rose back up.

Gall caught up to the man as he crashed into the wall of force, which dissipated afterwards, Gall moved his blade expertly, his scythe now at the neck of Lin, "My master wishs you to stay, and so you will."

Lin was not afraid of the reapers scythe. A green magic circle appeared in his palm as he supported himself on the floor.

Lin casually pushed the blade back without a problem, and then he heard it.

The sudden sound of flesh hitting flesh. He turned backwards, alarmed as to what may have happened and saw that Livia had just hit Shikio.

He was quick to jump back to his feet and approach the two women that were furious at him.

"Wait a second, you shouldn't hit Shikio." Lin sighed, a blush appearing in his face. "I mean, I don't want to cause an scene any more than you do, but there's no need to hit Shikio. If you want to hit someone, do it with me."

Lin's gaze then turned harsh. "I won't permit for anyone to harm my familiar for an idiocy I did."

Shikio scuffed as Lin prepated to run, as she assumed he didn't have the spine to face her if she were serious nor the courage to sincerely apologise to her from the bottom of his heart. She was about to just let him run off and then drop it as to not go there... Yet pain came her way, and an insult. Livia... The one who hardly had anything to do with this moment had hit her on top of the head and insulted her honor. It somewhat gave the intended effect, for a moment she were stunned from pain but in the next her rage were at its boiling point. Everything became silent, Lin turning around and defending her didn't matter any longer, this was a challange of honor between two females and if it were a battle to the death Shikio would no longer hold back.

The silence were broken by the crashing sound of a spoon breaking upon the surface of freshly served soup. At that moment there was another loud crack as heavy chains expanded from around Shikios five bindings, and burred into the floor. Shikio glanced to Livia as her eyes shifted color. "Father.... I'm sorry. she muttered, before roaring loudly as beastal instincts kicked in and she yanked at the chains with enough violence to cause her blood to pool on the floor. The pain didn't seem to even bother her, instead she violently trashed growling and snorting as she turned her focus away from Lin and onto Livia fully.

Yet another pair of green magic circles appeared at the bottom of Lin's feet. He absorbed the properties of the floor, seemingly some kind of stone. He didn't have time to think about the details.

Lin knew what Shikio was intending to do, and he would not permit it.

"STOP SHIKIO!" He shouted as he jumped in front of Livia, taking the full brunt of Shikio's attack. "Livia has done nothing wrong. I said it before, if you wish to hurt someone, hurt me. This is a matter of honor already, Shikio. I intend not to defend myself. Do what you must."

He took a deep breath and then took up an stance. It was such that both of his feet were firmly planted on the ground. Only a rolling train would be able to push him out of that position now.

Ugh, how annoying. She could tell Shikio wasn’t going to listen not moments after attempting to get her attention. She hadn’t intended to anger the wolf, merely get her attention and perhaps knock her out of whatever angry state she had been in.

That backfired rather horribly, it seemed.

However, she was not intimidated at all by Shikio and whatever she was doing.

Instead, a red streak of magic arced across her gloves, glowing softly. She would have to be ready to dodge whatever attack the wolf was going to throw at her, she was fairly certain she wouldn’t be able to take a direct hit very well. So she did what she normally did in such a situation. A bit of a…possession, if you will.

Borrowing the powers and abilities of her spirits was something she had perfected when she first started. It allowed her to move in a very similar fashion to the way they did, and to the way Gall did. She was certain she’d eventually able to do more with it, but for now that was all she was able to get out of it. It was certainly useful, however.

She was quite surprised, however, when Lin stepped in between them, she was a little surprised. She was about to summon the strongest spirit she could summon and simply force Shikio into submission, with Lin there…she might actually hurt him as well. Not that she was against giving him a firm slap for being an idiot, but…killing was a bit much.

“What are you doing?” She asked quietly. “I don’t need you protecting me, I can handle myself.”

Shikio was well beyond reasoning by the time Lin placed himself in front of her enemy. Her violent rage needed out and right now the chains that dragged her down were just about everything that kept her from destroying everything. But they wouldn't last long as snow started falling indoors, and the temperature rapidly decreasing.

Shikio haden't gone this far in a long time, at that time her father had brought her home and she didn't recall what had happened. Nor had her father talked about it.... The wind, yes the wind in the room seemed to turn and rapidly flow south tossing Shikios hair in the air and one could be certain and swear that the wind were howling around them.

And then it came...

Shikios fur expands around her wrist and her feet, the chains cracked and cried as they were bent out of shape and soon enough shattered... Unfettered, Shikio fell down on all four and rapidly expanded in size until a gigantic Fenrir took form. Howling the wind turned silent yet freely stormed around her. And for a moment she seemed totally calm.

Something was happening, something Gall didn't like. Not that he had care for the tempature, he lost that sense a long time ago. The young man had escaped from the scythe and put himself between the two women, whom seemed ready to go to blows themselves. However the Fenrir broke her bonds and brought about a snowstorm. Even if it meant nothing to himself, the cold would be bad for Gall's master, and he didn't have the skill to treat her should she come down with a cold due to this.

And of course, even less he could do should she recieve any actual wounds. So he did the only reasonable thing. He conjured a wall of force to surround Lady Fiore before flinging himself as fast as he could to her, throwing himself over the wolf and boy and landing slightly behind his master, "Lady Fiore, perhaps it would be wise to distance yourself from this place, if but only until this cold subsides."

"This isn't for you." Lin answered, turning his head slightly to Livia. [color=purple]"This a matter of my honor and how I stained it myself. I suggest you leave this place."

Afterwards, Lin turned again to the Fenrir. Yeah, it wasn't looking good for him. Shikio had gone completely feral. As it should be expected, the people in the restaurant were already escaping.

"Are you just going to stay there, looking threatening, or are you actually going to attack, Shikio? It's been a while since I last served as your chewing toy, huh?" Lin gulped audibly.

Things never really got violent per se, but even playful bites hurt some times.

The Fenrir let out a chilling breath, and in that moment sub zero cold struck, a quick blitz freeze turning everything into diamond dust...

Well, she definitely wasn’t expecting that. She of course, wasn’t worried about it. She trusted Gall implicitly, and any time she had ever been in danger of anything he had always came through. Now was no different. The force field absorbed most of the force from the blast, leaving her feeling a tad bit chilled. Honestly, it was probably colder than that but she didn’t seem to care too much.

“Thank you, Gall.” She replied quietly, and unfazed by the wolves attack, she turned to Lin.

“I think I can handle myself.” She coolly stated, giving him an unimpressed look. “Honor? Such a petty concept invented by stubborn fools who can’t accept help from others or are too-hardheaded to accept it. The way I see it, I…may have inadvertently caused this myself.” She continued with a sigh. “So I am helping. Whether you want me to or not.” She took a few steps forward, ignoring Gall’s advice to leave. “We…are partners, after all aren’t we? I won’t hurt her, I promise.”

Not…too badly anyways. She calmly awaited Shikio to make her next move, if any.



With the immediete vicinity of the fenrir suddenly turning into dust after the sub-Zero blast, the rest of the room were getting harshly beaten by the cold wind as the effect slowly crept forwards and expanding circular around her. As the Fenrir focused its fearsome icy might things at medium range would soon start to turn to icy dust. The Fenrir kept starring coldly at the opposition that remained. As everything else were slowly falling away as the ice broke it off into pieces to the wind.. But it were far from done, and perhaps it would turn the entire island into a lifeless cold wasteland if it continued to rage.

However, before it came to that a snow wolf formed from the northern wind. Its yellow eyes staring at Shikio's form as it slowly approached her. "...I believe that's enough... Turn back before you do something you will regret" the white wolf said turning into snow and stuffing itself up Shikio's nose causing her to sneeze.

Yet its effect beat her back causing her to stagger and then fall. It consumed the storm, and soon Shikio were shrinking down to regular size She were laying there like in a daze, eyes empty for a while as the Ice wolf formed yet again outside her. "There there Shikio... calm down a notch eh?... after all this bunch ain't worth it... " The snow wolf said reaching up to tap her lightly on top of the head before the wind seemed to carry it off again. The transformation had one side effect thought... and because of it Shiko were now laying butt naked on the floor.

The battle had ended before it almost could begin.

Lin snickered a bit when he heard Livia, "And here I thought you'd be eager to get out of being our partner after all of this. If that is the case, then I won't protest anymore. Thanks."

Shikio's magic was go going rampant, and her powers were also beating down Lin. However, he was steadfast and was not about to back down from this. Shikio would probably go back to normal once her rage was sated. Probably.

It didn't actually seem necessary, though, as a white wolf appeared and calmed Shikio down. She reverted to her human form and was... well, naked.

Lin sighed. He expected something like this, truly, so he went on to take his shirt of and put it over Shikio.

As expected of a martial artist, his body was well trained and ripped, something that didn't quite seem as apparent with his clothes on.

"Guess we should take her to the nurse's office." He turned to Livia, before taking Shikio in his arms.

“Hmph.” Livia sighed as the wolf calmed down. Well, at least they had avoided a fight. “I said I would. Even if I’m not too thrilled about it, I keep my word…mostly.” Ignoring the fact he had basically just stripped in front of her, she released the spirits that she was controlling, feeling just a bit drained after that.

Using that was always a bit draining in any situation.

“Alright, I might as well come with you for now.”
Feeling like the teachers are growing in number too much compared to students, which of course my be false be regardless the thought has been had. Which makes me consider trying to run a third character, and if I did then that means I would have the trinity of Familiar/Teacher/Student.

Perhaps it would be foolish however, I've yet to come to a decision in that regard.
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