[h3]Blair Aschenford | Vanessa Von Goshe's Studio[/h3]

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Of course, what did this lady expect? These were students, not masters. You're looking for bloody potential, not a bloomed flower. As the events transpired, he hadn't really expected Fantasia to burst out like that, but considering her history with her precious Budew, and that the lady went on to abuse the poor thing... Well, guess everyone has their own berserk button, even he would be rather angry about that. As the studio fell silent Blair sat up and began clapping... It appeared Fantasia had become sick of this. He began to speak after a couple claps,

[color=green]"Fantasia, are you ready to leave? The stink of pretense here is killing me..."[/color], the plan was to get out before they could recover from the shock, he was already walking towards Fantasia.

[color=green]"Come on... You don't need someone else to become a great coordinator... That's why we're on a journey to begin with"[/color], he whispered to her as soon as he was standing beside her, he was urging her to immediately bolt for the door.