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Another good rest, another journal entry filled.

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Finishing her breakfast, Swir was about to banter with Aurora for a while more, but she could feel a headache coming her way. Politely she excused herself, and slipped back into her dorm room for some rest.

Just in time for me to sleep. Will be back in 6 hours ish. :blob_hide:

"Which reminds me, Aurora, you're already taking Fire Magic III, right? Which means you're probably hoping for some content on Fire Magic IV, as well as Lightning Magic..." Swir grinned. "Restricted books usually can't be taken out of the library, but I copied out quite a few tomes worth of...

"A very generous offer. I shall make full use of that kindness, then. In return..." Swir considered the matter before arriving at a satisfactory conclusion. "I'd be delighted to share what little I've learned of runes and their usage for everyday life. Since you're specializing in elemental...

Am native, what is reincarnated :blob_hide:

Swir frowned, thinking of a suitable reply. "Ich lerne deutsch---Bitte. Runes can be quite helpful, but they aren't invincible, especially when there's precious little to go on off. To answer your question, Aurora, it's a spell model I've put together that attempts to recreate another language...

"Keine ursache, Aurora. It's a senior's job to look after her juniors. If you want more, I'll send you some the next time I brew some." Chuckling affectionately, Swir patted Aurora, ruffling her hair. "Arararara. Your body has some rather unique self defence mechanisms, Eli-chan."

"Yep. Hot off the press. One of the things that can actually keep me awake long enough in the mornings. Want a sip?" Stirring the drink a bit more, Swir added two sugar cubes, then poured in a little bit of milk, causing the drink's colour to lighten considerably, and offered it to Aurora...

"Oh, I get you loud and clear. You leave a tome lying around for enough time, and the cloud of dust that it gathers gets everywhere when you try to read. Though I think you're sneezing way too much even so; perhaps you have an allergy to dust or something?" Swir held up her hand, revealing one...

"I'd say bless you, but at the rate you're going even a bishop would run out of magic. Did you catch a cold?" Swir joined her from the side, carrying a sandwich and a cup of steaming hot something, trying not to grin too much as she looked on with some schadenfreude.

I too wish to hit the skip button until Monday's class is over. We could begin Sundaying now, maybe? It is Sunday even in pdt, after all.

Although in real time it's Sunday late night for me, so I guess that makes me a time traveller :blob_hide:

Sunday school, then? :blob_hide:

Doctor Angus Bumby?

The girl came to after an hour. She pushed herself up into a sitting position quietly, taking in her room. With the windows closed and blinds drawn, very little light illuminated the room. But that was fine. Dark deeds needed to happen in dark places, and it wasn't dark enough yet. So the girl...

To her credit, Swir remembered that she'd forgotten to lock the door. Unfortunately for her, that eureka moment only arrived when the girl, still carrying a bundle of materials, tried her door handle and found the door unlocked. "......" Still, Swir wasn't all too upset. She didn't have many...

The letter was filled in with messy handwriting. Clearly whoever wrote it was either very drunk, or very young. The paper was starting to yellow, smelling faintly of flowers, and random animals had been scribbled in the blank spaces. At least, they seemed like drawn animals. But despite the...