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The corners of her lips quirked, daring the barest hint of a smirk as Oliver explained the situation with Loren. "I see...well I suppose he didn't lie - he is an awful teacher." she said with a low chuckle. Did she know for certain that Loren was a bad teacher? No. But he was terrible at everything else in life so certainly teaching would follow suit. But her eyebrow quirked as he continued on, impatience building. "'Creating stuff' as you called it, is known as Creation. In these halls, we use the proper terminology for magic, or we keep our mouths closed." she said in a clipped manner. "If you wish to enroll, you may do so with the attendant in the office to the left of the main entrance. They will set you up with our course schedule and arrange room and board for you here as well. But I am afraid I must be off. Welcome to the Academy." she said, continuing on her way, heels clicking against the floor. Zariah Come join the chorus of the unimpressed