Salem<br/><br/>The pink cat moved every which way but out the door as the helmet clattered into the bows, knocking the long fighting sticks every which way. Not learning his lesson, he yelped,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:hotpink">"I've been called a LOT of things, sister... Even by Sabrina... But THAT'S a first!"</span>The only thing he had done smart was stay back in the dark, although he wasn't exactly invisible in his current color.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:hotpink">"The name is Salem, by the way, Salem Saberhagen. Remind me to never run into YOU in a dark alley... And I'M the demon?"</span>He really needed to shut up while he was only a little behind.<br/><br/>Sabrina<br/><br/>Sabrina started shaking her head and waving her hands.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:cornsilk">"Don't look at me, either, Morgan. I would have screwed the spell up and been caught. Oh, I'm well aware of the rules, and if you learn who it is... Let them get away with this one.  We both know Salem's been asking for it for at least a week. Heck... I'm sure both the Headmaster and Headmistress do too... Well, by now. If anything, one or the other might even discipline him themselves. I can see it now... He won't be able or allowed to leave the dorm room for a fortnight... And I'd bet you almost anything on that."</span>Sabrina wasn't sure of that, but those two might even question Salem on who turned his fur hot pink. Not that he'd know either... Only where. History Class.<br/><br/>Kelly<br/><br/>Kelly rolled her eyes and sighed.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:firebrick">"It's Kelly. You know? Like the shade of green... Although it's called something else, now. Forget what. Might be shamrock, since it's an Irish shade of green. Pleasure, Athena. "</span>Kelly felt the whole thing felt a little awkward. So to continue the awkwardness, she asked seemingly out of thin air,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:firebrick">"You. Me. Lunch?"</span><br/><br/>Grace<br/><br/>The princess didn't mind being pulled along by only a few people at the school... Of peers, anyway. Her roommate and older sister were two such people, so this was allowed. Especially since it jarred her out of her daydream about the new girl. Lucinda. She shook her head as she looked at her roommate.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">"The one groundskeeper... Cavin... Embellished how much damage was really done. I'm hopeful that I will have to help take care of the grounds under the Headmaster rather than him. I think he has it out for royalty. Especially those who have a bit of a tomboy in them."</span>She shrugged, silently wondering what his problems with princesses really was. Why all the dislike?