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A tap on the classroom door sounded and Sir Marilyn walked in, sipping his glass of wine. 

Shermie stood, now angered at the fact all of her power is sure to fade. " By Dagon this is corruption!" she hissed. "I'm not going to tolerate this any longer!" She punched her desk " I want answers and I want them now!"

 Sir Marilyn shook his head and turned to Lady Mystique. "Milady, 'tis come to my attention that a student of yours does not see the severity of the box, may I take miss Shermie under my wing for a moment?"