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Though the tiled foundation Raven found himself upon was less than comfortable, his eyes traced the blue sky with an uncommonly somber expression making its way towards his otherwise bright and upbeat visage. Seeing Raven like this, was a rarity indeed. How lucky it was then, that the Warlock found a spot for himself upon the academy's rooftop. Resting those dainty hands behind his head, Raven took a deep breath, his furred ears flickering somewhat beneath the music playing from his iPod. One day had passed since the was left to dry, and it was a foolish notion that Raven wouldn't be affected by such tribulations. Indeed, Warlocks were passionate beings, enough so to be known throughout the supernatural world as creatures of impulse and freedom. One should not discredit or indeed discount the aspect of love, and how it seeps into their lives. "It's okay to be sad, you know." A soft voice blanketed the silence, Raven's iPod playing at a low volume with songs less than upbeat.

"No one wants to see a dramatic Warlock, Midnight." A light voice responded, Raven's slender fingers running their way through Midnight's fur as he sat down next to the creature. 

"You put so much emphasis on that, kid." Midnight continued, gazing out across the vast landscape. "Deleted his number from your phone, yet?"

"Yeah. Feels like he got the last laugh, though! Should have sent him a dead mouse in the mail, or something." The warlock returned, his eyes never wavering from the clear blue sky.

"Ethra's familiar seemed to fit into that description." The fox shuddered slightly. 

"Didn't notice her familiar." Raven responded, a soft yawn escaping his lips. "So, think there are any cute guys here?"

"There are a lot of students here, Raven. The likelihood is rather large." The fennec informed, stretching his body. "You should focus on your studies, though." Midnight finished, causing Raven to laugh in response, as if he had uttered quite the successful joke. 

"Come on, Fuzzbutt. Let's see what mischief we can come up with." The Warlock ascended to his paws, stretching with a slight groan before picking up his Familiar. "Let's see! Where to?"

"Oh, dear..." Midnight sighed, shaking his head. 

Flapping his wings, Raven ascended from the rooftop and flew down towards the campus grounds. If there was anything that would make him feel better, and avert his thoughts from the ever so painful breakup he had been through, it was causing a spectacle. The only question was, what exactly would he do?
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