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This area is the auditorium for the Academy. It can also be used as a lecture hall or a dueling room, but when none of those are scheduled, may also be used as a spare gymnasium. It is also maintained and kept in a clean and useful state.
Therion couldn't help but make a face when some random girl came over with a tray of food, especially considering he didn't recognize her, and thus she was probably not a very skilled practitioner. The girl was older than him too, so she had no excuse, and a visible sneer spread across Theri's face as he stared her down. "Go away please, you're ruining my meal." The older student looked offended, and set the tray down, right as another student came up to them.
Oh? Oh no, no no no no no no no. Not another were-creature. Cliff was enough to deal with, I don't need to be chasing TWO animals through the woods in an attempt to get them to class on time. Theri felt light-headed, and barely heard the girl apologize to his roommate. However, the magi did hear her ask if she could sit with them. The thought of dealing with the two, who he assumed would fight like cats and dogs, suddenly made him very tired. "Ask Cliff, I think I need a Red Bull." With that, the boy stood up to grab an energy drink.
The can popped open with a light fizz and Theri quickly drained it in its entirety. That morning had been particularly tiring, not only did he have to retrieve Cliff, they had also been ambushed by a Cyclops. Not only that, he still had to help High Wizard Traf with Rune-work. It would be a precious few moments before the caffeine took hold and the magi slowly made his way back to the two were-creatures. Curiosity, or perhaps dread at the thought, took hold of Therion and he finally asked as he made it back to the table. "Do uh... Do you also shift unwillingly when it's a full moon?"