Jenevieve flowed graciously through the assorted crowds, greeting and nodding where appropriate. The graduation was a rather formal occasion, but the attendees were mostly students and teachers. She had noticed the standard Antonine Association recruitment table with its traditional gaggle of poorly-performing but still graduating students gathering around it. Everyone knew the Association was crooked, perhaps even villainous, but there was never any court-worthy proof. The rumor was that they were protected by the government.<br/><br/>“Miss Giovanni,” Jenevieve replied quietly, with a polite bow, when Contessa approached her. “You are looking beautiful, as ever.” It was true. The Giovannis were well known for their excellent blood when it came to producing attractive children. Sadly, such beauty did not always extend to their motives. “The ceremony will begin once all of the students have arrived. The dean will make his customary speech, and then each student will receive their diploma. Afterward, all of this year's accepted Trainers will move into the gymnasium to choose their first familiar. That procedure will be directed by my mistress Cyntrona.” With a pleasant smile, she waited to see if Contessa had any more inquiries.