Grace<br/><br/>Grace sighed, and did as she was directed. She politely sat, but didn't look all that dignified as she sadly looked up.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">"Actually, yes'm, but it was not on purpose. In fact, those of us who feel the need to climb, are encouraged to do so. Trees, the large rocky hill, even scaling the building the emergency people use for practice."</span>This much was true,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">"And I always, well the few months I've been here, been up a tree without need to see you or Mr. Avery. Especially on Tuesdays where I'm all afternoon</span>(not completely true. It's three hours, 2-5pm)<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">in diplomacy lessons. And still on just lectures."</span>Only the last part was true. Grace had wanted to at least start putting some of the things learnt in action, actually doing meet and greets. She was showing via tone of voice, soft yet firm, polite, respectful yet voicing the concern, that she was passing that class with flying colors... So far.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">"This morning, I just fell out of the tree, is all."</span>Grace shrugged with a sigh.<br/><br/>Kelly<br/><br/>Kelly huffed and puffed, but took the note from her sister.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:firebrick">"She was being rude to you, Ms. Tiffany, and everyone else in that line. Ms. Tiffany has yet to really tell someone off who needs to be told off!"</span>With that she stormed off for the Headmistress Office, but wouldn't get there until the new student was already in the office.<br/><br/>Sabrina<br/><br/>When Morgan chose not to sit with them, Sabrina was of a mind that it was no concern. Unless it was because she was wearing what seemed like a medieval commoner's dress instead of her school uniform... Which technically she didn't need on until entering the high school building.... At least by the exact letter of the law. She frowned as Salem hopped down and headed for Morgan.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:cornsilk">"Salem! Don't bother her! She'd have sat with us if she wanted company this morning!"</span>With a sigh, she shook her head. Her uncle was so much like a cat anyway, even when human, that it was no wonder a cure hadn't been found in reversing the spell.<br/><br/>Salem pawed at Morgan.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:slategrey">"Hey, Morgan. So I was thinking. I still have a wand of sorts to wave to cast spells. Is it possible to show me how to aim and fire with my tail?"</span><br/><br/>Sabrina's groan of embarrassment could be heard all over the cafe.<br/><br/>Tiffany<br/><br/>Tiffany nodded with a smile and gave Elisia her drink.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:pink">"I don't know why I get hit on so much. I'm not exactly THAT attractive. I'll only admit to good looking."</span>She smiled again and shook her head.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:pink">"Kelly needs to be talking weekly with someone. Unless she's Sir Kay, that temper is going to get her hurt one day... One question, though? What the blink is a 'dull sword's arse'?"</span>She went back after, and waited on the other customers, finally closing the coffee bar part fifteen minutes before classes as she had her own to go to for her higher education degree.