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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.
"Thank you" Linda said simply taking a seat across from Cliff, with Theri between them, basically. She started into the raw meat. It didnt help much she was basically royalty, the result of two powerful werecat clans on Origin merging and resulting in her being born, which made her something like royalty, but she hated the title.
As Cliff asked his questions to Theri, Linda got a dcloser look at the werewolf, and the magi. Boy boys seemed nice enough, Linda herself had none she could call a friend or someone close. At least other then servants. So when Cliff asked about the next set of classes she wracked her own brain for what she could remember of her daily set up. She was supposed to have a free period before Practical Magic for Daily Life with High Wizard Traf was it ? History never was her strong point so she had chosen the free period over that class. Thankfully for what she sought to learn allowed her to do so.
She nodded then as Cliff asked if it happened "Yes, I tackled you trying to get a laser dot. So it wasnt food no, I tackled both of you actually now that I fully recall it" It was true, Linda had tackled Cliff, but then Cliff reascted and she then pretty much trampled Therion getting away from Cliff at the time.
She then sighed and took a long drink of the red bull, monster energy, and everclear mix. Finaly she said "We uh.... we got in trouble too. High Wizard Traf gave us detention." She looked directly at Cliff as she spoke, Therion could confirm that for sure. There was something off about Cliff though, was it because or the lunar cycle ? Recently she'd gotten sleepy during class, if it wasnt for Traf using that laserdot, Linda would have conked out in the classroom facedown on her desk.
The good news was, cats didnt snore
Then came the explosion of smoke and what smelled like food. Linda chirped in startlement as Traf was suddenly standing at their table, with a tray of what might as well have been a half dozen McDonalds Big Mac {medium sized} meals and a HUGE ass mug of {what else ?} Coffee, the high octane stuff too
Traf seemed nochaklant as he peeked around his massive Mug "You three mind some company ?" These three would be perfect for the next task and learning session!