<hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Kaedia</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Name:</strong> Kaedia<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 16<br/><strong>Magical Theme:</strong> Shadow arts<br/><strong>Magic:</strong> Conjuration and Distortion<br/><strong>Love interest:</strong> None at the moment<br/><strong>Measurements:</strong> Approximately 32A. Tends to stuff her bra. Roughly 25 waist, 30 hips. A little under five foot at 4'10"<br/>Link to Profile (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=195720.msg9521068#msg9521068)</div></div><div class="floatleft">(https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/48118774/RP%20Picture%20Reference/Vicky.jpg)</div><br/><tt class="bbc_tt"><strong>Name:</strong></tt><sub>Kaedia Antumbra</sub><br/><tt class="bbc_tt"><strong>Location:</strong></tt><sub>Tea Club Room // Sitting next to the window</sub><br/><tt class="bbc_tt"><strong>Tags:</strong></tt><sub>Open</sub><br/><hr/><br/>Time passed like normal as the cookie incident slowly became a thing of the the past. The only lingering effect seemed to be Kaedia's distrust of any baked goods and tea served. She'd always wait for the others to drink before she'd try her own. The cookie, while stale, she still had. She had flirted with the idea of experimenting with it at home but...<br/><br/>Then there was the small ordeal of her exposed panties. While it had been embarrassing she had been lucky enough that the rest of the group, outside of Shizune, had been occupied. Even her tissue-slip had been overlooked. Hopefully. Kaedia hadn't been sure how much Shizune had seen. After getting up off the ground Kaedia had quickly excused herself from the club and exited stage left going home to recollect herself.<br/><br/>Today was a new day and not much had changed. Except the boiling heatwave that was rippling through the city. Kaedia was in her summer uniform, sleeves rolled up, and skirt pulled up as far as she could without it being revealing. Her hair was even pulled back into a ponytail which was completely out of character for the young, quiet girl. Another difference was she had the window she usually sat next to open. It didn't offer much in terms of relief.<br/><br/>She tried to concentrate on the book but the heat was making it hard.