Ayaka put her headband back on just as other students arrived. She noticed how Elliot was freaking out and again wondered if he was ok. Just as he was yelling about his imagination being insane, Ayaka sat down. She just decided to not speak to anyone for the moment. Instead, she started thinking to herself about how she actually fell through a painting. If she wasn't so sure she was awake, she'd probably think this a dream too. Lady Violetta kept saying that this was an academy for magic or whatever. "Does magic REALLY exist?" she asked. "Because it just sounds...I don't know...fairy taleish?"