<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alexis Skatarious<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH873-2064<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Weaving and Making<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Family Room<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open | Jolyn<br/><hr/>Alexis nodded along, listening intently as Jolyn explained her beliefs, her theories, and showed off some of the skills she had learned so far in the pursuit of her goals. It was interesting to see, a different perspective offered up that could be learned from. That was why they were here after all, to encounter new viewpoints. So she certainly was not going to interrupt Jolyn as she compared music to language, and showed off her ability to alter the color of Dorothy's hair with the music she was playing. Now that was a trick and a half.<br/><br/>"That's pretty neat," she agreed with an eager nod. Though Alexis did not have her instrument with her, she was more than willing to theorize. "So far I've mo9stly crafted spells keyed to a particular sequence of notes or chord. Lay it down ahead of time, then when you hit that part of the song the spell goes off and dazzles the crowd. It's a bit more stagecraft and showmanship than actual music, but it's been pretty effective in concerts." There was relatively little shame in her tone, to accompany her general feelings on that fact. She had the skills, so she used them,.<br/><br/>A finger rose quickly as a thought crossed her mind, and she quickly amended that. "Oh, and using spells as song lyrics. People can be really oblivious to that depending on the type of song." How well that would work at a magical college had not yet been determined. But they'd find out one way or another eventually.<br/><br/>Of course, at that point Jolyn spoke up once more and made her intentions quite clear. It was all but impossible to miss what she was suggesting, with the way her fingers traced along Alexis' hand in smooth and exploratory motions. "Well then, I'll have to make sure I keep up on my practice," she mused. Her hand shifted and turned, making Jolyn work for what she wanted to do without being objectionable. After all, there was nothing to object to. "It sounds like you've got some pretty high expectations for me to live up to."