"I've been meaning to ask, Lucky..." he began, no longer trying nearly as hard to hide how pleased he was. Not when so many of the other students were already gone. "Have you considered what direction you intend to take your education once you graduate?" He glanced briefly at her flank, and the blank coat there. "Once you have your cutie mark, you'll be eligible to move on. Many of your colleagues have local goals in mind—trade schools and the like. Have you thought about it at all?"