<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9PgoVh1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tessa Thompson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/Themes/elliquiy2/images/post/xx.gif)<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH842-0001<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Conjuring<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Breakfast nook<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Helena, Alexis, Delaney; OPEN<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>She has no idea how the found spell components are typically used. You might! She cannot piece together the spell. You might! She doesn't actually know what type of sabotage might have occurred. You might!<br/><br/><hr/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>"Har har," Tessa said to Alexis, but it had no bite to it. "As if I would waste my morning by trolling the internet for memes. That type of mindless scrolling is saved for the boring lectures during-" she had been about to say history class, but paused and thought better of it, "-class!" After all, Helena was a history witch. What if she wanted to do something like extol the virtues of her area of study? Ew. "I agree with Helena. There's somethin' straaange in the neighborhoooood~" she sang out before flipping her phone around for the girls to see. "So my docket for the day," she said in response to Delaney's question, "is to find out who this guy is!" <br/><br/>At the forefront of the picture was Tessa holding an umbrella over her shoulder. Its wide canopy did nothing to offer protection against the elements; droplets of water sparkled in Tessa's hair. The redhead quickly swiped her fingers across the screen to zoom in and showcase what was behind her. Unfortunately, the view was partially obscured by the umbrella, but two figures could be seen. One was that of a green-haired woman sitting on the fountain's rim; the lower half of her body was hidden by the umbrella. In clear view was the back of a broad-shouldered boy who was hunched over in what Tessa assumed was a menacing shape. She held the frame for a moment for everyone to see before switching to the next picture.<br/><br/>All of them were similar; the focus was Tessa and the people in the background were either partially obscured or blurry; there was never a good full-body shot, but their faces were recognizable. By the end, the photo's show the two kissing and walking off together. "You might be wondering why I'm showing you two randos. Well, as you can see in the pictures, it's raining pretty heavily and they're just chilling by the fountain all 'la dee da.' Which honestly I never actually noticed. It wasn't until Oshun kicked me out of class that I ran by the fountain to get back to the dorm when I saw..." she started to scroll forwards, zooming past photo after photo (she might have a slight problem) to get to "this!" It was a small bottle of ink, magic erasure, and squid tentacle that had been scattered on the ground. "There was a scrap of paper, but it was ruined in the rain. I can only make out part of it. Anyway, I don't believe in coincidence." She plopped her bag on the table and pointed to it, inviting others to take a look at her 'evidence.' Why she had bothered to show a picture if she had the actual objects was a mystery.<br/><br/>The redhead grinned mischievously; it was clear that she was making large leaps in logic, but Tessa preferred the dramatic approach. Why go for a boring explanation of coincidence would you could go for the mystery of sabotage? "So I'm guessing this dastardly duo did something to some classmates <em>before</em> they got to class. They were waiting here like creeps to be sneaky spell-slingers and sabotage the summonings." Per usual, it was a mountain out of a molehill scenario with Tessa. A more level-headed person might conclude that they were just lovers meeting at the fountain. A more practical person might consider that at a school of magic, spell components might be misplaced around campus. A more reasonable person might think it a bad idea to start a man hunt for some upperclassman and accuse them of magical malpractice.<br/><br/>Not Tessa, though! <br/><br/>She looked at Helena's phone and her smile faltered. Her brows furrowed as she studied the design. Tessa was confused. "Did you use your phone as a reference when drawing your circle?"</td></tr></tbody></table>