Academy life really was the best. Run around and troll during classes for seven hours, then you go to your magic circle and work on even more occult projects, and even when that was over you have people to boss around. Truly, life at the academy was good, especially with all the people around here to mess with, both in good and bad ways. To say she was enjoying this place would be an understatement. Diana understood. Diana always understood. This school was her playground. Except it wasn't.

Yes.

Regardless, it was tea time with her sl-brother, and this was a good a time as any to think on master plans. And she had many plans. Many plans indeed. Most of them involved horrible things that would probably result in collateral damage. Probably. But then, wasn't that the fun in plans? To see how they changed the world?

Seriously, people were totally weird for not wanting to change the world around them as they pleased. It was like, so totally easy. Who wouldn't? Some pleb, that's who. But, Diana was not one to judge. She understood why people preferred to live reserved lives. They were easy, and one had the freedom to pursue their goals and wants at their leisure. 

Well, regardless, it was time to explain her genius plan. Diana sipped some of her plum tea, before stealing a cookie away from her brothers plate and munching down on it.

"So, are you familiar with the ke-" She didn't even get to start her caper before someone screamed hysterically. Obviously, it was a ghost.

Or a murder victim.

As a member of the Detective Club and Occult club, that made this doubly relevant to her. Thus, there was only one option.

She grabbed her brothers plate with cookies and dashed toward the source.