<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/KVC11AV.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Suzanne Wilder<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>OS598-7117<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>18 / Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Sorcery 101<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dining Room, Main Hall, 8PM<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Olivia, A New Face<hr/><br/>"Next time," Suzanne echoed, mustering a smile she didn't quite entirely feel for Olivia.  She waved idly as the other girl made her way to circulating through the crowd, and took a moment to measure her own motivation level.  Sure, it sucked getting the rug pulled out from under her... but if she thought about it, maybe it was going to be okay.  If the treatment she and the other newbies were getting now was any indication, they weren't weeding anyone out by how much stuff you got, but --<br/><br/>-- wait.  What had Juliette said to Madoka?  She left, then a non-committal/whatever sure?  Roxy (was that her name) wasn't here, had disappeared during the events of the hunt, but how many other people were not here?<br/><br/>Her eyes went wide as the ramifications of this hit her:<em>she</em>was still here.  She'd at least passed -that- test.  There would definitely be a next time.<br/><br/>Suzanne not-entirely subtly eye-balled Madoka, giving her the once-over -- whether the other girl was good or just lucky, she was the one to beat for now.  Never mind that Madoka didn't have functional use of her legs -- that made her achievement all the more impressive.  Then, satisfied for the moment (if no less motivated), she took a few minutes to secure the stuff she liked from the food the older sisters had made available and found a place to sit, ideally next to one of them she hadn't met yet.