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While the throne room was often a section in the castle that Vegnya frequented, the place suddenly felt so new to her. From the new perspective--that is the throne itself, and the center of the attention, the white mage was already beginning to sympathize with her poor master. How hard it must...

I'm okay with the rankings. It was an evaluation on our performances in the mission; it didn't necessarily imply what we were only capable of. There is still opportunity to rise up in the ranks, is there not? Nothing to fret about. :D

And I doubt we'd be surprised. So, when is a good time to move on with the armada, Julius?

The two leading ladies arrived at the Headmaster's office no later than ten minutes after the announcement. They could have made it in five or even less, but as protocol required, they were not to present themselves to the leading staff members without the proper attire--and make up...

I concur. Please do what needs to be done before the armada strikes prematurely.

Vegnya was grateful that the mission was well on its way, but there still remained one problem. It was not just the significant decline in the castle's defenses--that was already being taken cared of by the toughest Knight Generals of Silverwing. The other problem was a means of insuring the...

Shulius for the win. Nothing cuter for miles. :3 Why? Because it works. :D

"Yeah, I'm coming!" Beccalyn announced irritably, still bitter from that talk with Cole. She power-walked her way to the vehicles that had already begun maneuvering, picking up the pace when Luana had jumped into one. She followed after her friend, taking the time to hold down her skirt...

Exiting the guests from the premises wasn't difficult. The disembodied screams from heaven-knows-where was sufficient. They panicked in almost in instant, but the white and black mages were able to manage them--as they were trained to do. It took a white lie to prod them from their...

A favor or a blow to her ego? If looks could kill, Cole would have died from from Beccalyn's icy glare if he didn't bleed to death from the pea-sized projectiles. She was well aware of the student's injuries, having seen too much of that in the past. The truth was that a bullet wound was only...

*Sigh* I'll stay behind. I'm sure everyone is going to save Julius anyway.

Who is your acting replacement for the castle then? :P

The white mage waved at Shenorai chidingly. "Come now, don't be so modest. You really are full of surprises. Think of it; it would make sense that you're able to keep up with the music since your professional background required you to exercise daily to keep yourself in shape." She lost...

Vegnya shrugged, using the devil-may-gesture to hide her delight. Intoxication was not the plan for tonight, but as long as sweet-tasting wine remained on the menu, the mage would gladly accommodate it. "Thank you," she sat and crossed her legs promptly. "Mmm, you're a wonderful dancer,"...

It was a quick conversation, having been rudely interrupted by another party seeking a dance. Even if it stood against manners, Vegnya let it go, pretending that she was not present while Zeria lost herself on the dance floor. Just like her sister, the SeeD fell victim to the scandalous...

The White mage flinched. She studied the young SeeD, hoping the scrutiny would lead to clues on the cause of her foul behavior. Unfortunately, a mask made it more difficult to examine any facial features that could indicate the suspected emotions. Vegnya considered the inferiority complex...

"Maybe we could ask the Headmaster about it." Beccalyn chuckled at Luana's dead-on simplicity. It was one of the reasons why she enjoyed her company so much. "Not a bad idea," Beccalyn replied, resting her eyes lazily as she concentrated on the boats movements to calm her tired body. "I...

Applause. The White Mage curved her lips, concealing a proud grin for her master. He was doing well considering the recent events. Retrieving the Silverwing Castle was a victory for all, especially for Vegnya. It was because of Lord Argexis that her pride was spared, saving the mage a...

A concussion was well on its way, but the accomplished white mage had a tendency to instant-heal herself in such painful situations. In this case, the massive collision called for three consecutive Cure spells. Vegnya was surprised that none of the other ladies complained about hallucinations...

The two rushed from the Masquerade party, holding tight to their dresses as they abused the heels of their expensive footwear. Despite the pain that wracked their poor feet, they managed to cover enough ground at a fairly steady pace. Their sense of urgency fueled their persistence. Vegnya...