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Rex absent mindedly walked down the hallway his hands repeatedly shuffling a deck of Tarot cards. Pausing only to straighten his collar and bowtie. His crimson eyes quickly flashed across the hallway. A few people around though no one that looked like they’d make a good addition to the coven. He shrugged idly fixing his hat as he sat down, shadows flowing beneath him to form a bench. He put away the Tarot cards and took out a large leather bound book. Strange symbols were chiseled into its cover and studded with silver. He unclasped the lock and opened the book. Flipping through several pages of his spell book seeming more aimed at studying it then actually using its contents. He had a while this was a free period for him seeing he had been here long enough to finish most of the necessary classes well before he had to. So he took time to further study his own innate powers and prepare training regiments for his Coven.