<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/70/03/58/70035820cd03f7ac492adc6f8e2d02f3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Helena Cross<br/><strong>Student ID:</strong>WTCH715-2080<br/><strong>Age/Year</strong>19/Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>History of Witchery<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Thursday, September 3rd |<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hexology 101<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Innez, Delaney, Cassie, Others Mentioned.  | OPEN<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Despite catching the attention of far too many people with her incinerating shirt technique, Helena was able to recover quickly enough thanks to the timely arrival of Delaney. The shirt was quickly thrown on over the top of the busty Englishwoman's now-bare midriff, and her magical enhancement slowly settled as she shrunk her bust down to her more manageable size. “<strong>Thanks for the save.</strong>” She said, trying and probably failing to look composed. Her cheeks were still a hue of embarrassed pink, but she was at least not the epicentre of the flashing. Apparently a few people had managed to have magical mishaps in the Hexology class, with Cat Ears and Kittens galore coalescing around the pussy-magnet herself, Tessa. Truly, she was the eye of the storm so far.<br/><br/>Innez was a little sheepish about apparently causing the exploding-top episode, but Helena sort of waved it away. “<strong>I mean, if I was a bit less uh...</strong>” She caught herself staring at Miranda once again, admiring the Professor even as she likely redressed with Delaney's shirt. “<strong>...distracted...</strong>” She was nibbling her bottom lip before she caught the smell of burning again, and focused in on Innez batting out her own ignited mane of hair. “<strong>...Yeah, I'm not the best at blocking out distractions...</strong>” She said, laughing sheepishly at her own admission of fault. She offered what help she could with undoing the immolation of her friend, pulling a mirror out of her bag – a mirror large enough to sit on most people's desks in fact, and which was far too large for the  clutch bag – and offered it to Innez to admire herself, as well as undo any fiery invocations.<br/><br/>Helena spotted Cassie without a group, briefly glancing their way before focusing in on Tessa and her pretty kitty-cat crew. She didn't know if the woman wanted to join a group or not, as she spoke to some unknown classmate that wasn't from Gamma-Rho Lambda, but Helena at least offered a small wave. If the more outgoing woman wanted to take that as an invitation, she was certainly welcome to.