<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/15/3b8fec26c8b88c515dcc25857e5fa966.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Amelia 'Mimi' Whately (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785487#msg15785487)<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH303-1890<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>History Witch<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open | Serendipity (spoken to), Prudence, Tilly<br/><hr/><br/>Sera was a blusher, wasn't she? Cute! Mimi might have tried it out as a look for herself, if it were so possible to modulate the way her body worked for the sake of being adorable... actually, maybe that was possible. A transmutative effect of some sort, or a hex directed at the self. Note to self, research to be done, et cetera.<br/><br/>"If you ever need help, sure. Studying is... uh, how do I put it in a non-embarrassing way?" Now<em>there</em>was a blush. Not a strong one, but Mimi was light enough in complexion that even a little pink tickle stood out on the apples of her cheeks. "Ever since I was a little girl I would wait until school was over for the chance to read more... Okay yeah I just picked the most embarrassing way to put it, hah." The good kind of embarrassed smile, though, the 'I am enjoying this' sheepish grin and giggle combo.<br/><br/>Mimi took point, putting away the dishes when polished and clean for drying. There was a dishwasher- maybe mundane, maybe magically enhanced to have the dishes material re-strengthened or something like that. Also a normal drying rack which most likely wasn't enchanted, which Mimi elected to use. "We're comrades in arms against the approaching tide of super late nights and cramming." A sage nod. Less sage, and excluded, was Mimi's musings that they were all young and attractive and would probably end up sleeping with one another in varying iterations at some point.<br/><br/>"This is going to be known eventually so I'll just say it now- I'm Mrs. Whately's younger sis. The head instructor of history, I mean. I was like, the accident, I don't think my parents planned to have another after. My parents helped found DWU so, you know, who even knows what their weird plans and schemes even are?" A casual shrug. "What about you?"