<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alexis Skatarious<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH873-2064<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Weaving and Making<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 12th | 10:10 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Family Room<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open | Tessa, Teagan, Helena<br/><hr/>With the others finishing up in preparing their own breakfast, Alexis began making her way over. As she did the fog of sleep began to clear from her mind, putting a bit more energy in her step and a bit more alertness. For now she skipped the coffee, since that wasn't really her thing. For now she'd settle for juice.<br/><br/>"Fair enough," Alexis conceded with a shrug as Tessa fended off her jab. Listening in as the girls discussed conspiracies and sabotage, she found herself glad that she'd ducked out of Conjuring class when she had. Sure, everything sounded quite heated. But bargains with summoned entities were not in her wheelhouse. And apparently the Professor had torn them a new one afterwards. Lectures were something she was more than willing to miss out on.<br/><br/>Glancing over at the arriving Teagan while rummaging through the fridge, Alexis gave an offhanded wave. "Tessa is unraveling some secret conspiracy afflicting the school and you all in particular," she explained. Of course nothing amiss had happened to her yet. Nothing stranger than Jolyn doing the equivalent of a one night stand. Who knew what she was up to these days?<br/><br/>While some went for pancakes, she settled for the superior alternative; waffles. Unlike a pancake they had neat segments that allows for an easier application of toppings to them. They could be just as fluffy, and you didn't need to worry about your syrup ending up on your plate rather than your food. Plus a bit of fruit, some butter, a couple sausage links, an she had a pretty decent meal. Better than a lot of meals she'd had on the road, that was for sure.<br/><br/>Walking over to an open spot with her breakfast, she regarded the group and their scheming. "So what's the plan?" she asked. "Prevention, or are we looking to get revenge?" She wasn't that sure how she could contribute to all of this, but she was at least curious enough to engage with the others on this quest they had set for themselves.