<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; OPEN<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Tessa is starting the investigation into what went wrong at conjuring class.<br/><br/><hr/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>Tessa sat with her elbows on the table, leaning into her phone. She had been steadily ignoring her sorority sisters in favor for the screen in front of her face and her mood head slowly declined. She swiped through dozens videos - a bubbly voice would pop out of the speakers before the witch hastily fast-forwarded the video. The stop-go audio never seemed to be the part she was looking for, and she'd quickly switch to a different video. Splurts of random words were cut off as the redhead moved through her collection of files. The next swipe took her to pictures. She zoomed in, zoomed out, and flipped the screen in search for <em>something</em>. Errant locks of red hair framed Tessa's face; her perky ponytail was slowly starting to droop. How long had she been up? Usually <em>on point</em> (you never knew when the opportunity to film would come up!), today she just seemed... <em>sloppy</em>.<br/><br/>"Ugh. I think I take too many pictures," she said in irritation before tilting her head. Even if it wasn't what she was looking for, this photo made her butt look really nice. "But only <em>sometimes</em>," she decided to amend. She put her phone down and looked up at Helena and Teine.<br/><br/>"No thanks," she replied, knowing full well that she'd steal a bite off of someone's plate should the chance arise. It had been a full week of <em>busy</em>. Classes, schoolwork, new social opportunities - all of it had taken up every minute of free time and now that she finally had a break it was time to figure out of the mystery of the kinky conjuration class, she couldn't find what she was looking for! Scrolling through 5 days of videos and photographs was a devil's test in patience for sure. <br/><br/>Professor Oshun had not been amused that Tessa - one of the few people who had the opportunity to seek immediate help - had decided to dilly-dally due to a dick. After being properly chastised (it <em>almost</em> made Tessa feel bad) and being asked to leave class for the day, she had decided to investigate a little further. Those runic symbols would never have been approved by Oshun. Something weird had happened. One thing had led to another which had led to Tessa finding several pieces of scattered spell components, but then it had been time for the next class. <br/><br/>She could swear that she had taken some pictures by the-- "Aha!" she finally exclaimed triumphantly.</td></tr></tbody></table>