(only two have any action possible)<br/><br/>Grace<br/><br/>Again Grace was finding herself in a situation she felt torn. As a noblelady and a princess, she was taught to respect others positions. On the other, she wanted to defend the legend she was brought up in. After all, she was the descendant of the great 6th century King the legend encompassed.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">"If you say so, but then what do you think that pull we both felt towards the administration building was? What's your belief and take?"</span>She did have to smile about having a reason to stay out of the trees, starting next Saturday. This Saturday, she'd have to deal with... Groan ... Cavin. She still responded to Pricella with,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">"Awesomeness! Thanks!"</span><br/><br/>Sabrina<br/><br/>Sabrina felt like she was going around in circles, turning to face whoever was speaking at whichever time. Finally, when Morgan left the room both irritated and annoyed, she gave a curtsy to the wizard.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:lemonchiffon">"Thank you for allowing me to see what I, my family, and your followers have been longing and searching for so long. Erm. Anyhoo. That's my friend and I think I should be with her, now."</span>She then gave chase.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:lemonchiffon">"Morgan, please wait! I'm on your side, I don't believe you need a bodyguard either! Morgan!!"</span>