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"Hmm...it is a good goal, but..." After hesitating a little, Swir decided to speak her mind. "I'll be candid. Generally speaking, Magic Swordsmen is a very...self-sufficient class. On theory it sounds great --- to be able to wield blade and spell in equal measure, having more versatile ways to...

"Hmm..." Swir paused, considering the two questions. "Everyone has their own unique style, but generally speaking, for your goal, Miss Aurora, I'd advise you to take the 'Arcane' classes, all the way from I to IV. For knowledge in general, the library will be your best source of information...

...Eh. Did I already mention my sleeping habits...? Oh, well. Inwardly shrugging, Swir tossed the matter to the back of her mind, and started thinking of what else there was to say. Conversation is hard sometimes. "Aw. Oh right, after this the two of you will be choosing your classes, right...

"The pleasure is all mine, both of you. Feel free to just call me Swir, although Nacht works too if you prefer that." Straightening up, Swir grinned slightly. "I take it that Miss Aurora is a first-year as well. You guys were just talking to the Seitokaic---Student Council Prez, weren't you...

Ugh, gotta deal with stuff, can't sleep now... Swir lightly swatted her own cheek a few times to wake herself up, and perked up somewhat. "Un, last I checked, I ran into you accidentally and knocked you over. Sorry about that~" "Ah, where are my manners? I'm Swir, a third-year in this school...

The culprit in question, in the meanwhile, was thinking about the dream she had earlier. Very naturally she'd forgotten most of it, and rubbed away at the corner of her eyes. Something about bats. What about bats? She answered, still rather absent-minded and thinking more of the infirmary beds...

Swir managed to wake up before way too much time had passed, and slowly made her way out of the infirmary, into the now-filled school corridors. The girl groaned internally --- she was not a big fan of crowded areas --- and made for somewhere she figured wasn't going to have as many people. It...

*Pokes @Leegood* You forgot about the famous infirmary, lee :blob_hide:

And in the end it's revealed that the real heroine was the friends we gained along the way? :blob_hide:

"Oughta have paid for the subscription fees before the trial ended then, I reckon. But that's fine." Finishing off the last of her bread, Swir got up and went over to an unoccupied bed, lying down with practiced ease. She covered her mouth as she yawned. "Uuuuu...there it is. It's been a good...

"Ah, Liz, short for Elizabeth. It is a pretty name, yeah." While the 'I guess' part gave her some pause, Swir only raised an eyebrow. "How did you end up in the infirmary? First-years usually don't know the way here, so it's probably a second or third-year who brought you here. Are you feeling...

"No, I'm pretty sure he's doing that because it'll save him the trouble of writing out a new speech...well, that aside, I don't believe I've caught your name yet. You are?" Taking a seat at the edge of the occupied bed, Swir stared curiously.

"I knew I had to memorize it the very moment I heard it, so I made the effort to attend as a second-year and made sure to jot all the words down. It was one of the best decisions I've ever made --- I sometimes have trouble falling asleep due to my low blood pressure, and just reading that speech...

"Technically it's for the freshmen only, though the second and third-years are to attend as well, for some reason or another. As I've mentioned earlier, the headmaster says the same thing every year, so people can get bored easily. Though there's teachers going around, like the one we hid from...

A short while later, two people entered the school infirmary carrying some food. Swir had waved to the nurse, whom she had met quite a few times already, and made for the chairs. She stopped when she noticed that one of the beds were occupied. "Huh. Seems like another freshman (@Leti), I'd reckon."

Who goes to school without bringing money? Rolling her eyes again, Swir made an offer, even as the two's steady footsteps brought them closer and closer to a fragrance in the air. The smell of bread just taken out from the oven. "If it weren't for opening, there'd be a crowd buying out the...

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