<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">Pricilla:</span><br/>Well that certainly caught Pricilla off guard and she almost missed her seat at the table because of it before causing to much of a commotion in the Tavern. She did however glace around to make sure no one had noticed her near fall. As she did she did notice one of the older girls leaving then a man following her. Brushing it off with a shrug she turned her attention back to her roommate.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">"Oh... well... I um... see..."</span>she said as her face had turned bright red, but she worked to get that under contol, mostly by turning her attention to the waitress.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">"I'll have the Tavern Salad... and a um..... Lemonade*...."</span>she said before turning back to Grace.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">"I think that's something we should talk about... in private first."</span>she finally managed to say.<br/><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:deepskyblue">Lucinda:</span><br/><br/>She listened intently to the girl behind the counter, who's name she must have missed. Lucinda didn't often read name tags, mostly because she didn't want other girls and women to think she was staring at their chest. Her mom had said it was improper and a girl shouldn't check out another girl. But Lucinda didn't care about that, she would never be into boys like her parents wanted her to be. But she was still a product of High Society raising and an aristocrat, probably not on the same level of Grace Pendragon, but nobility ran in their blood. As such she did follow at least some of what her mother wanted of her, like not publicly looking at girl's chests even if it was to read a name tag. Shaking the thought from her head she focused on the combo being talked about.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:deepskyblue">"I guess a turkey and provolone sandwich... add olives and cucumbers. with Tea and...."</span>she paused as she looked at the offered desserts. If she didn't eat it now, she would eat it later for sure, or offer it to her new roommate whenever she met her. She looked between the cream puff and eclair as she thought and bit her lower lip.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:deepskyblue">"The... e.... cream puff."</span>she finally said.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:deepskyblue">"And thank you so much for your help... err... I'm sorry I must have missed your name..."</span>she added as she went in her purse for the money. She didn't carry change so she pulled out her credit card.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple">Morgan:</span><br/><br/>Morgan was probably the most observant person on the whole campus and not much escaped her notice if it happened around her. As such, Sebrina's attempts at stealth didn't really work on the reborn Witch. Though the man was completely unaware as he continued to follow Morgan, trying to get a message to someone else where they were going, he needed back up for this, as he hadn't expected to get caught. As Morgan walked, towards the school gardens, Sebrina would notice, she glanced up and noticed an owl sitting on one of the tall lamp posts. It was too early for a normal owl to be out, which meant it was Archimedes, so then Merlin knew what was going on. Good, it meant Morgan could deal with this guy however she needed. Indeed they were going to the gardens and Morgan led the man into the hedge maze. Once they were near the center she turned to face the man, hoping they had lost Sebrina, as she didn't need her seeing this. Morgan used her magic, causing the vines from the hedges to grab the man who struggled against the branches. Morgan was using the pendent around her neck and not her tome like she usually did, no this was Morgana's magic and foci not her's.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple">"What do you want and why are you following me!?"</span>she demanded, her aura glowing emerald green.<br/><br/>"I-I wont talk!" the man responded.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple">"Really? We'll see about that..."</span>Morgana said evilly.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:red">Elisia:</span><br/><br/>She nodded at the other girl as they started on their rounds and she ate her wrap a little as they walked. For the most part she remained silent, as she didn't have much to say and she still needed to figure out a plan for the next school festival and tournament, not to mention a theme for festival. As the pair walked Elisia noticed the owl fly overhead before landing down another path, on a lamp post.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:red">"That's odd... bit early for an owl isn't it...."</span>she commented, though it seemed familiar to her. It couldn't be Archimedes could it? Shaking the thought from her mind she shrugged it off and kept going. That was until all the birds scattered from around the gardens.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:red">"Somethings happening.... we should check it out!"</span>she said as she looked towards her partner waiting for her decision.<br/><br/><br/>((OOC: *"Clear lemonade is a lemon, or lemon-<a class="link link--external" href="https://simple.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lime" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">lime</a>flavored, carbonated soft drink. This type is common in the<a class="link link--external" href="https://simple.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_Kingdom" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">United Kingdom</a>,<a class="link link--external" href="https://simple.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ireland" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Ireland</a>,<a class="link link--external" href="https://simple.wikipedia.org/wiki/Australia" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Australia</a>, and<a class="link link--external" href="https://simple.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Zealand" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">New Zealand</a>." They are in the UK after all))