<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br/><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br/><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Monday, September 7th | Late Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sera's Room<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Tilly|Closed<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>One thing Serendipity had learned about life in GRL - it was never boring. She let out a little "Yeep!" as her surprise visitor popped in from nowhere. The twin beds in the rooms were small for one - for two they were downright... cozy. Not to mention she wasn't dressed for entertaining. Although given the situation, she had to confess, maybe she was dressed precisely for the kind of entertainment the imp was looking for.<br/><br/>It took a moment for Sera to recover. And perhaps another moment to realize who it was that dropped in on her living quarters. "Oh... Hi Tilly." It wasn't that often that she had seen the winged familiar without Prudence, though she knew that they weren't entirely inseparable. She noticed that the demonette hadn't only dressed to match, but was mirroring her outfit perfectly, save for the color and the fact that the panties were giving off smoke. The very strangeness of the situation somehow worked to put her more at ease. Sure you could cut the sexual tension with a knife, but yet here they were, like this happened every night. Which it probably did.<br/><br/>"I was studying... Trying to anyway..." And then it struck her. Tilly went through this from the other side - she could provide Sera with a perspective to her current studies that she otherwise wouldn't have. It might be exactly what she needed to figure out how to do this. "We're doing our first conjuring right now, and Day one hasn't been going all that well. A lot of the girls have struggled with who they've tried to contact, and I'm not even close to getting to that point yet." She reached over the imp to reach the book on the floor, which took a bit of stretching and a few enjoyable if awkward positions to put it mildly, but she got it and flipped open to where she was reading. "How's it like from your end? Is it like getting a phone call? How did you know Prue was the one? Was it just random? Did she give off some vibe? It's... Sorry, I know this has got to be weird me asking this while we're..." She looked up and down Tilly appreciatively, and then back at herself a little more sheepishly, "But if you could help me on this I'd be like<em>really</em>grateful."