<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Qcw85qy.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Cassie Blair<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-2451<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Cauldronary Arts<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Sunday September 6, 2020 |<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Shopping District<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Helena<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Chatting, and talking, and chatting...<br/><hr/>When Helena lifted the book she was reading to show Cassie the cover, the pink-haired coed grinned from ear to ear.<strong>"That's one of my favorites!"</strong>she said enthusiastically.<br/><br/>She'd read<em>Catching Cauldron Vibes: How to enjoy making Potions your way</em>probably half a dozen times.  The book, while not academic, was a treatise to the fact that magic, even potion making, wasn't always an exact science.  There were many different ways to combine ingredients, charms, hexes, or what have you to reach the same end result.  The ideas contained within the book were likely responsible for most of the mistakes Cassie made.  She didn't need much encouragement to experiment and try to find a new way to concoct, summon, or charm something.<br/><br/>Helena's assessment that the book was "garbo" seemed to pass by the bubbly Cauldronary student without notice. Her focus too much upon her own excitement and the many great memories of reading the book.<br/><br/>When the History Witch scooted on her blanket and made room, Cassie plopped down with a smile, sat cross-legged and leaned back on her hands.<strong>"Thanks!"</strong><br/><br/>She took a deep breath before her seemingly ever-present smile beamed once more.<strong>"I thought it was never going to stop raining. It's so nice and sunny.  I was over at the art gallery studio place.  Thought I'd find something scandalous, but it was just normal enchanted paintings. I had a wonderful conversation with Joan of Arc.  I think it was wonderful.  I don't really know French, but it sounded lovely."</strong>She stopped jabbering for a second and looked at Helena with her book.<strong>"But I'm probably rambling and you want to read."</strong>She paused for a second.<strong>"Do you wanna get some lunch with me?"</strong>Another pause.<strong>"You don't have to if you don't want to."</strong>