<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/09/Kashsistersmug.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kashana & Lakashtari<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Assembly Hall<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Chantilly, open<br/><hr/><br/>So many fresh faces pressed in together for what promised to be a boring, obligatory pep talk. Kashana happily occupied their new bestie's right arm, Lakashtari her right. Chantilly was just the right slender shape for a cuddling post. "They're small beds," Kashana reported. Her eyes wandered up to the umbrella of the hat rubbing over her turquoise cowlicks.<br/>"It would be a<em>tight </em>squeeze."<br/>"But if the two of us can share one, I'm sure we can fit you in between." But didn't the hat mean four of them would share a bed? Maybe the hat occupied a hook and just watched. Kashana gave its felt underbelly a prod. This could only be stranger if they were paired with that centaur playing woodwind.<br/><br/>Yes, they had noticed- nobody else was having a jam session in the audience, and neither sister had actually seen a centaur before. They just didn't seem to fare well high up on the mountain. Old Legbreaker was what the wizened monks called it.<br/><br/>"Your magic is really impressive," said Lakashtari. Her voice took a cadence of silk, polishing up Tilly's pride. "I can see why you're not a student. You should be teaching classes. Everyone likes big magic." She buffed until it shone, until she could see her face in it. "You'll be the most popular girl in Adventurer Academy."<br/><br/>There wasn't much to see so far. Kashana ranked the backs of everyone's heads from cutest to least, but being good students meant facing forward. So she reached out with her mind, to try and see the crowd through the Headmaster's eyes. Like Tilly, he seemed to be protected. She sighed into their new bestie's honey blonde hair. "Waiting for people to talk is the worst. If we all had telepathy this would be sooo much faster."