Hotaru
if we can't raise the dead
The name sparks her attention immediately, and she straightens from her relaxed and reclined position to instead curl her arms around her knees, small smile playing at her lips. "So we finally meet," she responds coyly, enjoying being in on a joke she has not yet shared for all of a few moments before illuminating him. "Hotaru. I suppose we never shared our appearances in our letters. A bit of an oversight, really." It was how he'd come to find himself in the ranks of her students, not long after she'd posted the notices up in the various cities.
"It must be a stroke of luck to meet not long before your first official training. Which magic were you hoping to focus on?" Perhaps it was one of the mentioned magics he had alluded to training in these bright waters.
"It must be a stroke of luck to meet not long before your first official training. Which magic were you hoping to focus on?" Perhaps it was one of the mentioned magics he had alluded to training in these bright waters.
we'll just raise hell instead
