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[b][u]Aliquam: Academy of the Arts - Theatrical Hall[/u] (Keeva's Group)[/b]

Trixie let out a gleeful shrill when Lute began playing background music. As she pranced around, she nudged him a couple of times. "You're doing that, right, right? Oh my omelets you are the coolest superhero sidekick EVER." Keeva said something about putting away the props soon though, to which Trixie also let out a deflated sigh. She then glanced around and made an obvious wink to Lute, before trying to stuff Fuwafuwa in the back of her shorts. Unfortunately, it stood out like a sore thumb.

[i]"Prepare yourself heroes, the dark Knight is waiting in the shadows!"[/i] Trixie whirled around and gasped, staring at the not-really-armored figure before her, laughing maniacally. While she was still in shock, he snatched the bunny sticking out from her butt and waved it over her. Trixie jumped and jumped, trying to yank it back from the evil, taunting knight, but to no avail. Even with her flutter-powered wings, she was much too short. Fuwafuwa was shelved, with its sparkly cape Aria had given it still billowing from movement. Never to be seen again.

"Fuwafuwa, I shall avenge youuu! Take this, my Pixie Memento attack!" In a flash, Trixie ripped off her sparkly purple dress, wings, and mask, and flopped them over Lucien's face. "It decreases your skills to the point of KNOCK OUT! At the cost of the revelation of my true identity... Shhh, Lutie, Pretty Lady, don't tell [i]anyone~!"[/i] She giggled before prancing to Keeva's side.

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[b][u]Aliquam: Academy of the Arts - Courtyard[/u] (Dalia's Group)[/b]

With her eyes shut tight, Amy's fists clenched and trembled wildly. At any given second she could have shattered the gem in her hand, but had enough restraint in herself to prevent that. She was close - so, so close - to brandishing her whip and knocking this hog out of his ecstasy... but considering how no bystanders did anything about the colossal noise he was making, it must have been a recurring thing. And since no one else (not even Estelle or Xandra) threatened to attack him, Amy wanted to avoid a scene entirely.

At this point Xandra was silently begging for help, but Amy had stepped away from everyone and refused to risk triggering Simon's trigger-finger again. She shook her head solemnly at the metallurgist, then allowed her eyes to drift elsewhere.

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[b][u]Aliquam: Academy of the Arts - Courtyard[/u] (Angel's Group)[/b]

Angel spent just a moment longer at the window to check out Moira's ass before she went completely out of view. "Simon, Simon, Simon. If you look up the antonym for 'smooth...'" He laughed. "Dollie will get rid of him shortly, don't worry. He does this all the time." He motioned with his hands to the rest of the students in the room; only a couple of them had watched Angel's crew with their noses upturned, but shortly after they too returned to discussing or viewing or doing whatever it was they were occupied with.

"So... shall we continue our exploration, then? There's not much else to look at here."