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[center][h3][i]Day 2, 12:40 PM, Lunchtime[/i][/h3][/center]
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[color=yellow]"Learning to do all of those without training is impressive. Considering how many people lived there, were there no other elementalists around?"[/color], Saqui asked. Brunhilde had never considered that there might be others like herself in her town, but she didn't remember seeing anything that would suggest as much. Tukturjuk wasn't a particularly exciting place, and everybody knew everybody, so she figured she'd have heard [i]something[/i].

[color=8493ca]"I don't think there were any other elementalists in my town. If there were, they were very, very well hidden. I don't really think figuring out what I could do was that impressive. Really, I just got curious and experimented a lot. I had a [i]lot[/i] of free time."[/color]

The current page of the notebook was getting a bit too full, so Brunhilde flipped over to the next page. The ruling being that large made it difficult to get the usual amount of information density, and Brunhilde quietly grunted in annoyance.

Brunhilde found herself somewhat amused by Saqui's inquisitive nature. Perhaps all air elementalists liked to learn new things, but the manner in which it was displayed was enormously different. Brunhilde personally preferred quiet listening and passively learning. Saqui, meanwhile, didn't seem to have any inhibitions with her questioning and commenting - perhaps that was something that Brunhilde could work towards. Saqui's comment regarding the notebook caught her attention, though. The girl was observant enough to figure things out fairly quickly, even if she did seem a bit confused by the matter.

[color=8493ca]"Hm, probably. I know there's another notebook that's not with me at the moment."[/color]

The borscht was finally finished. Brunhilde only noticed when she tried to dip her spoon into it again, and realized that she couldn't even remember what it tasted like. Disappointment crossed her face momentarily before she flipped to the previous notebook page, where a series of markings in her own personal sensory language described every detail of it, creating a rough impression of what it would've tasted like. Satisfied, she returned to the current page and marked lunch as over. Saqui suggested finding one of the Hall Monitors, since they seemed to know what was going on to some extent. It was a good idea. Saqui seemed to be finished with her lunch too, so now felt as good a time as any to investigate.

[color=8493ca]"I'd be okay with that. I have the remainder of yesterday's notes, but it cuts off at a certain point. I'd like to find out how I managed to lose 18 hours. Shall we get going?"[/color]

Brunhilde slid off of her seat and grabbed the tray and all of her trash. She never touched the floor, though - her tendency to skate rather than walk never seemed to wane.

[color=8493ca]"Gus, I'll see you around. Take me to see one of the blood teachers some time, alright? I'd love to learn more about it,"[/color] she stated as she wandered off to put away her tray and rid herself of garbage.

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[center][h3][i]Day 2, Shortly After Lunch[/i][/h3][/center]
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One of the Hall Monitors was wandering around the hallway of the Academy's Fire building, where he was quickly spotted by Brunhilde. He didn't seem to notice, though, and continued walking down the mazelike corridors. The music blasting through his headphones muffled the sounds of footsteps and voices coming after him. Uncaringly, he checked the incident reports on his clipboard again. Today had been absolute mayhem, as far as he was concerned, and it was probably only going to get worse as the year went on.

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[h3][u][b][center]Incident Report[/center][/b][/u][/h3]

[b]Time[/b]: 10:42 AM
[b]Date[/b]: [insert current date]
[b]Location[/b]: Dormitory Room #221, Second Floor Common Room
[b]Incident Type[/b]: AeT14F - Aetheric Techmental Animal Abuse Incident #1
[b]Participants[/b]: One large ferret, 1stYr Emilia Fisher
[b]Damage Report[/b]: One four-pound ferret (visibly distressed), Second Floor Common Room Sofa #2 (charred), the Academy's reputation.

[b]Description (short)[/b]: Ferret temporarily exhibited elementalist capabilities following infusion of kibble with Aetheric Fire particles.

[b]Description (detail)[/b]: Student Emilia Fisher spent upwards of three hours charging ferret feed with Aetheric Fire particles, ensuring that each piece of kibble was a standalone source of elemental power (albeit a small one). While under impression that she had total privacy, Student Emilia Fisher brought the ferret of unknown origin (presumably a pet, or captured local vermin) to the Second Floor Common Room, where she proceeded to feed it the charged kibble. The ferret appeared to greatly enjoy the food for five (5) minutes, after which point it began to expel blue fire from all of its orifices for several seconds, but otherwise appeared unharmed. The second sofa on the left side of the Common Room upon entry from the stairwell caught fire, resulting in the partial destruction of one (1) seat cushion and (2) small decorative cushions. The ferret immediately left the vicinity in terror, presumably escaping into the wild through the dormitory's front door. Student Emilia Fisher visibly distraught. Incident resolved, save for damage to the sofa.

[b]Signed[/b]: Kyle Farnham, Hall Monitor club President.

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It was utterly ridiculous. There was a series of other reports regarding littering and horseplay beneath it, but the ferret report was the most absurd thing he had ever seen. He was only a first year student, though, so he was certain that he would find more ludicrous problems plaguing the Academy. Incidents regarding teachers were to be brought to Kano's office, but other incidents were to be brought to the offices of the most closely associated teacher. He had no idea where the Aether or Techmental teachers' offices were, so he figured he would drop this particular report off at the office of the preeminent Fire teacher, Elbritas.

He turned one more corner before he was finally properly intercepted, just a few short meters away from the teacher's door (and therefore his mail slot).

[@FaithsRose]