<span class="fixed-color" style="color:deepskyblue">Lucinda:</span><br/>Lucinda arrived at her assigned dorm, it was like a small apartment with two bedrooms, a small bathroom and common areas with desks and living room and small kitchen. There was also a larger shower room on each floor or the dorms. As she looked around the dorm room she noticed that she had a roommate, though that wasn't a surprise. So she would just wait until she met her roommate to unpack. Since there wasn't anymore she could do for now she decided she would check out the fencing teams area. So with one last look around the dorm she left and headed back towards the school. She would likely have to ask directions once she got to the school building.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple">Morgan:</span><br/>Morgan wasn't sleeping, or at least it was impossible to tell if she was awake or asleep, just the way she planned it. As for as everyone else could see she was awake and taking notes. When she heard Salem shout wake up she didn't even flinch, however her annoyance at the fur ball was increased. It wasn't hard for her to make the decision to get a little payback on the talking cat. So, without moving she began to work out a quick spell, it would only last about 72 hours at most, if all went well. There was always the risk of messing up and the spell could either not work, or become permanent. But Morgan was confident she was skilled enough to do the spell without making a mistake and without moving a finger. It was a simple spell really and quite easy to cast. It was one of Morgan's originals, which meant there was no counter curse or spell, at least not yet. After a few seconds Morgan was ready and cast the spell the only movement a small twitch of her finger, which was hidden under her desk and unnoticeable. Suddenly there was a poof and Salem was engulfed in a cloud of slightly pink tinted smoke. When the smoke cleared it would reveal that Salem's fur was now<span class="fixed-color" style="color:hotpink">hot pink</span>from his nose to the tip of his tail. Unfortunately for him, he would be stuck that way for the next three days at least, unless he or Sabrina figured out how to counteract Morgan's spell. But without knowing she was the one to cast it, it would be next to impossible to reverse.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:red">Elisia:</span><br/>Elisia frowned as Bell ignored the question and started walking away, so she decided to explain quickly. Though the Deputy Headmistress didn't seem as mad as Elisia had expected.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:crimson">"I see... While I am sure the Disciplinary Committee is happy to have your help, I would suggest in the future you inform them, instead of acting on your own. Unless you wish to become a full member Ms. Davenport. As for you Ms. Hill, I suggest that you get such deals cleared with myself or the Headmaster in the future. Let today serve as a warning to you both. And as neither of you seem to be able to get along, I am assigning you both to the Disciplinary Committee for the rest of the month, as partners. You'll learn to work together and respect each other on way or the other. I expect you both to report to the Head of the Committee after your last classes of the day."</span>she said calmly. Then she noticed a High School freshman quickly try to rush by and chuckled to herself.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:crimson">"I know you went to see the school doctor Ms. Bay, but the High School is on the other side of the main path, so please return to the correct building before you are late for your next class."</span>she called in a much nicer voice then the one she had used for Elisia and Bell. She didn't see it as a harsh punishment, and really neither one was being punished for anything.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:red">"What!? But I..."</span>Elisia started but saw the look from Ms. Nakamura and backed down.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:red">"Yes ma'am..."</span>she said with a sigh before making her way back to the Student Council room. She had some more planning to do before her first class of the day, and now this looked like the only chance she would get since her afternoon was now full with new duties for the next month, and having to work with the girl she had just had an argument with.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">Priscilla:</span><br/>Priscilla couldn't relax and continued to fidget as she took notes from the class she was in and worried about her roommate. She took the notes so that Grace could copy them later, though with how her nerves were at the moment the notes weren't very legible and would need to be deciphered before they made any sense. Of course if Grace did complain then Priscilla would just blame it on how much Grace made her worry thinking she was expelled or given some other kind of detention. For now though she did her best to not worry so much and pay attention, but she still managed to get yelled at once more by the teacher.