Grace<br/><br/>It wasn't long before Grace caught up to Pricella, and looked up to the window of the headmaster's office.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">"You too, huh? Still doubt the legend? Anyhoo, you didn't say anything about helping me stay out of trees by maybe hiking our so-called mountain?"</span>A sigh.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">"Hear it's an all-day thing. Day being the daylight hours. Saturday's out for obvious reasons... We can discuss it after school, I suppose, along with everything else."</span>She was acting like she hadn't noticed all the analog clocks were off, but she had, and unlike others, including Tiffany, was actually secretly puzzling over it.<br/><br/>Kelly<br/><br/>Kelly shook her head, and with a disgruntled sigh, dropped it. Apparently this Athena was no goddess of wisdom. Besides, it WAS a class of sorts. Her own behaviour management class. She followed Athena on out; she couldn't wait for this day to end, really.<br/><br/>Sabrina<br/><br/>She still felt that Morgan didn't need a bodyguard, little alone two, but who was she to backtalk the very person she and her family and sect had been looking for all this time. It had hit her upon witnessing the change. Although a Merlin follower, this was all over her head, so silence would be the better part of valour in this case. She looked over to Kassandra aghast.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:lemonchiffon">"No ma'am, it wasn't I, and I doubt it was Morgan... Err... Morgana?"</span>It still hadn't dawned on her yet, even though she had just learned her headmaster was Merlin.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:lemonchiffon">"See, Salem, as everytime when that history professor with the straw hat substitutes, butted in trying to do his job. There's three magic users I know of in class, and poof. That's where Salem was turned pink. Even the professor was sick of his interference and disruptions, and thought it funny, saying Salem had angered the cotton candy fairy. You ask me, whoever hexed him should be given a medal. Or at least, extra credit on something. He doesn't act up in any other class or history when the regular teacher is there. Someone who's there to study, finally had enough and the magic rule be darned. I mean, we ARE talking extenuating circumstances, here. Salem had kinda been asking for it, so, don't punish whoever did it. Please."</span>Well, she did tell Morgan she didn't want whoever did it in trouble; besides, she was still pissed at her uncle.<br/><br/>Tiffany<br/><br/>She wouldn't bother with obeying the pull towards the headmaster's office, feeling that leaving the message would be good enough for now. If the tug continued around closing time at three and Mr. Martin hadn't at least gotten back to her? Sure. Lock up and go check. But that's two and a half hours away. She cleaned up the table and went back to her kitchen area to continue her day, thinking nothing more about the matter.