<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)"><b><u>Abbey Chase</u></b></span><br/>Abbey would grow wide eyed as the orchestral score rang out, as if out of nowhere, as Professor Aknot made his grandiose entrance.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">"Now, that's an entrance"</span>she says in a whisper as she leans over to Alex.<br/><br/>Abbey would actually focus on the class quite intently, seeing that these were the basics of natural magic, and mastering that would probably mean having an easier time down the road. All that stuff about using your mind to imagine specific constructs and images, and then using specific mannerisms, specific with hand and arm gestures, to allow the construct's energy to flow through your limbs and manifest as magic in the world. And it took some real getting used to.<br/><br/>But, Abbey seemed to be good at it. Her gestures were really fluid, really elegant. They certainly were somewhat distracting to more than a few people ogling her perfect latex clad body.<br/><br/>The afternoon would go by much faster than Abbey had expected, those 4 hours flying by rather quickly. Abbey actually wanted to practice more, but Professor Aknot would have none of it as they dismissed the class until next morning.<br/><br/>/-------/<br/><br/>Dinner itself was fantastic. And Abbey ended up hanging out with all the students she knew, talking mostly about how it felt to cast magic. All the mundanes seemed particularly really pumped up because of the experience. Strangely enough, Abbey felt a bit bad that all the Ectoplasts were forbidden inside that specific half of the Great Hall where all the humanoids were eating. She understood why this was, but at the same time it felt way to much like some sort of segregation which didn't sit overly well with her.<br/><br/>/-------/<br/><br/>The end of dinner would come way to soon, at least for Abbey who had promised to show up at the library to see about the orientation for the librarians. And since she was a girl of her word, she would in fact make her way there. Students of all sort seemed to roam the halls, socializing and in various corners, getting pleasured by Ectoplasts. Abbey would blush each time, still not used to the sight of latex clad wizards and witches getting fucked in public like that, but mostly feeling a bit anxious about the fact that, as a witch of the Order, she'd be the frequent target of such events.<br/><br/>The library itself was grandiose, to say the least. Not that many students would show up for the orientation, and Abbey would feel a bit bad for Geril. He obviously had put some effort into this, so Abbey would put some real effort into paying attention. The backrooms were pretty impressive and the ones covered in gel and slime made Abbey feel a bit uneasy, as she imagines latex clad witches engulfed in the clear gel like goo, writing about in pleasure as Geril fed. Given his size, her probably had to feed a lot.<br/><br/>Abbey first question after the little tour would be the obvious<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">"What does a typical librarian's assistant shift consist of?"</span>Abbey was obviously curious to know exactly what a librarians assistant in the magic realm meant.<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="26581" data-username="@frightorflight" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/26581/">@frightorflight</a>