<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/15/3b8fec26c8b88c515dcc25857e5fa966.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Amelia 'Mimi' Whately<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/>Mimi was very used to complimenting cute girls and receiving all sorts of feedback by body alone before the first word was even said in kind, but it still generally caught her off guard and made her feel like a bit of an idiot. Like, Mimi was allegedly just a nerd, right? She wasn't supposed to be able to talk to people like a normal human being but somehow it happened and worked out and... Well, Mimi was enjoying herself now. Maybe Sera thought she was talking too much, but Mimi liked to think that she could never have enough ears to listen with. She nodded, smiled. Paid attention, not distracted even as she nursed the impending sense of doom that she was about to make herself look like an idiot.<br/><br/>"Mimi, yeah. It's nice to meet you."<br/><br/>She studied the bubble being used to demonstrate carefully. Flinched a bit when the bubble left a parting gift, feeling the slick dousing even as it was quick to evaporate away. Ticklish in the process- Mimi unconsciously touched her hand to her face, to make sure the bubble's veneer hadn't landed anywhere else.<br/><br/>"Ephemeral in all ways," Mimi nodded in understanding. "I think we've all dealt with worse, you know, when we were young." Or was Mimi the only one who'd clumsily tried to use her magical gifts and nearly chopped her own fingers off in the process? Ah. She hoped she hadn't just said anything particularly embarrassing with that.<br/><br/>The younger Whately sister cupped her hand around the soap slicked rag she was holding and gently blew onto her fingers, envisioning the infusion of lavender as Sera had recommended... it worked! It worked? Her incarnation of the bubble definitely inflated slower, and with a shaky tremor for the duration of its natal life span until its rounded surface was completely lush and full with the same color. Mimi let the bubble go and smiled as it drifted away.<br/><br/>"Alright, I got it." Probably just beginner's luck, but still. An apologetic smile as Mimi already reverted back to her more bustling state, once more cleaning while trying to maintain eye contact. "I'd offer to teach you a trick in kind but I'm kind of just a book nerd. I don't think there's anything I know that you don't already. Different strengths and all."