<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">Priscilla:</span><br/>She arched an eyebrow at her roommate, not quite catching on to what she was talking about for a moment as she at her lunch. But when the topic moved back to the tree and the bushes or flowers she caught up quickly.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">"Even still... I mean I get it, it was harsh, but you've gotta expect these kind of things by now. Besides that you could have been seriously hurt."</span>she commented before finishing her salad and taking a sip of her drink.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">"Did you ever think that maybe he turned you in because he knew you could have been hurt and it's a safety thing. Sort of like... 'Hey you could have gotten hurt, here's detention to think about that' kind of thing?"</span>she added thoughtfully.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:deepskyblue">Lucinda:</span><br/>As the other girl spoke Lucinda remained silent, focusing on her lunch rather then the conversation, but she wasn't ignoring the girl, more like letting her talking until she had her fill. once there was a pause she started to respond but was cut off once more before the other girl caught herself.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:deepskyblue">"There isn't much to know, I don't like to talk about family matters as that is private and given that I compete in several fencing competitions most people already know who I am."</span>she replied simply. She didn't point out that she was the ranked as the best in the country, that would be bragging and even rubbing it in a little.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:deepskyblue">"The school I come from most of the girls are from the upper class and keep to themselves so that is what I am used to. But I don't mind really, but I am a private person so don't take offense if I don't talk much."</span>she added as she finished eating her sandwich and started on her dessert.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple">Morgan</span>&<span class="fixed-color" style="color:red">Elisia</span>:<br/>Merlin continued to watch the scene before glancing towards the Deputy Headmistress,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:grey">"That would be my cue, have security standing by for me my dear."</span>he said. Before Kassandra could do or say anything he was gone in a flash of brilliant blues and purples leaving her to call for security.<br/><br/>Elisia wasn't entirely sure if Bell was talking to her, but she had bigger things to worry about at the moment, like some magic user getting ready to blast her. But she held her ground, no baddie was gonna get past Sir Ector while she could stop them. She readied herself, she'd have to move quickly if she was going to avoid a spell and take down this guy.<br/><br/>Morgan shoved the older girl back, using a little magic to help, given her injury she had to.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple">"Back off you fool!"</span>she snapped in anger. No one treated her like a child and got away with it. But there were more important things to deal with, like the coward who shot her and was getting away, or trying to. She made a grab with the vines but missed and growled in frustration as she slowly got up. She had better aim on her feet then she did laying down.<br/><br/>Bell's sudden "attack" caught the man off guard and he was easily tackled, but she rolled through the move and found his way back to his feet. But before he could do more there was a flash like a lightning strike and when everyone's vision cleared again The Headmaster was there, well, Merlin was there.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:grey">"And what do we have here?"</span>his voice boomed as he took in the scene, acting like this was the first he had seen of it.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:grey">"You seem to be trespassing and have attack my students with magic, this act is unforgivable."</span>he said coldly to the man who was once more showing fear. Merlin retrained the man with a spell, he didn't even move to cast it. Then he turned to the group of girls, and a smile returned to his face.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:grey">"Well, I do say, quite a show ladies, I would like a word with all of you.... but perhaps in a more private location I believe it is about to rain."</span>he commented before snapping his fingers and the group suddenly found themselves in the Headmaster's office. Just as promised Kassandra had Security there waiting to take the attacker into custody which was done immediately. Merlin then turned his attention back to the girls, looking over each of them before he noticed Sebrina had been brought along as well.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:grey">"Oh, it seems I brought you along by mistake. No matter you can stay for this, no harm in you knowing. Though I had preferred it not happen this way."</span>he then turned to Elisia and Bell, ignoring Morgan for the moment as she sank into one of the chairs holding her shoulder, she remained silent for the moment saving her anger and rant for when Merlin was done, she owed him enough to let him finish before she spoke up once more.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:grey">"You three handled yourselves well, if not clumsily. Tackling a magic user like that is not the best way to go about it, but none the less it was effective and you did stop him, long enough for me to arrive. Now then, Sir or should I say Lady Ector and Lady Bedivere, after seeing the pair of you in action I have decided that you have earned your armor, <i>if</i> you will accept a new assignment, a request really, directly from me."</span>he added, his tone sounding much like a quest giver might sound in a Fantasy RPG. He gave them time to answer, looking from Bell to Elisia and back. Elisia was silent for the moment, waiting to see what Bell would do, though it didn't look like they would get any answers until the agreed. The prospect of getting their armor was appealing to the Sir Ector side of her, but Elisia didn't really understand what he meant by his words. Morgan however was shocked at such a claim, surely their actions didn't rate a reward. Because of their meddling the cultist had almost got away.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple">"You can't be serious!? The cultist almost got away because..."</span>she was silenced by a winch as pain shot through her shoulder when she tried to stand and Merlin raising to silence her protests.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:grey">"We will discuss that in a moment Morgan, first allow them to answer."</span>he said calmly, her tone almost fatherly.