<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>Wednesday, September 9th | Afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Basement<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Cassie, Open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Working out the details<br/><hr/><br/>Sera attempted to work her way through the implications of what was going on, and perhaps see where they went wrong with the experiment. "Maybe something happened with the boiler. Or maybe we introduced an impurity." She wasn't quite as solid on the chemical, which is to say cauldronary aspect of the project. Her specialty was on putting things together that worked, and as far as she could tell, they had managed to get whatever it is they had accidentally concocted to spread out fifteen feet with effect. Probably more. But a grade was at stake, so they had to figure out what was going on.<br/><br/>That... wasn't easy.<br/><br/>Because there was the other half of Cassie's question - a mystery that demanded to be savored more than it did to be solved. "Um... yeah... the kiss..." Serendipity stammered for a moment, her arms were still around Cassandra - throughout her attempts at analysis it hadn't crossed her mind to let go. She finally did, though she remained in very close quarters. "It's not what I usually do," she explained between blushes and nervous chuckles. "I mean... I'm not usually this forward. Though where I came from, I had to be a little bit careful about interest in other women - people aren't quite so accepting like they are here on a college campus. Sometimes it felt that they were more concerned about that than the witchcraft. And then there's this particular house. Everyone's pretty bold here. I guess some of it could have just rubbed off. So if I find someone to be smart and funny and cute and possessed of this wonderful verve for life I just let go and..."<br/><br/>Sera stopped and blinked. She hadn't intended to say so much - but here she was going off again. "Yeah - so maybe it's the project, but it could just be... me...and you..." And the impulse hit again. Quiet and strong. Almost like a tickle on the back of her neck. And she found herself all too happy to surrender to her whims to lean over, slip her hands back around Cassie's shoulder and gently kiss her other cheek.<br/><br/>She lingered for a moment, trying to collect thoughts that were racing around in all directions only to converge back on to Cassandra with a vengeance. "I don't know for sure what it is - I just know that I wanted to do that, y'know?"