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The girl woke up in the common room, and did not seem disturbed by this change of location. It happened. Slowly pushing herself off the table and wiping her silver hair from her eyes, she gazed around the room to see all the familiar faces. The boy she had hurt was no where to be seen. No doubt they were attempting to surgically remove the bent metal from his shoulder.

But her eyes did lock on the new face, as if a beacon and lights had lit the way. It had been a while since the last new face had been added. She tilted her head and stood, moving over towards Vallen.

Her bored red eyes bore into him, as if she was trying to figure out every detail of his face. The last time she had done this, the girl had half her hair pulled out.