[center][b]Carmen[/b] - student center with three other blokes [s](reverse harem vol. II?)[/s][/center]

Carmen was, understandably, continually flattered. She still suspected the painting had something to do with his ability, but he did as well and asked her about her trumpet. “Well, to put it simply, my ability lets me do that. Nobody else would be able to make a sound out of it.” Just then, the painter took the painting and handed it to her. “As thanks for the inspiration and amazing performance." Carmen’s eyebrows shot up as she took at and looked at it. “For [i]me[/i]? Surely not!” 

She was about to try to hand it back but a dark-haired boy entered the room and she turned to face him. The boy clearly had a purpose, as he immediately asked a question: "Did any of you see a girl about this tall with white hair and a heavenly aurora last night?” Carmen’s face developed a quizzical expression. “At the party?” she returned. “I’m not sure. The only specific people in the crowd I picked out were the demon and the dragon. They kind of became the center of attention rather quickly…you understand.” The painter gave his input and the boy responded to him. Clearly he had some emotional attachment to this angelic-sounding girl he was asking about. "Okay, so pretty much, last time I saw her the way she's supposed to be was last night, healing some boy who was thrown through a table. Some time between then and this morning, something happened that made her much younger, and also lose her memories. I'm trying to figure out when, and where, it happened." Carmen’s face reflected her going further into thought, her head cocking to one side and her eyes narrowing. “I’m sorry, I would remember that if I had noticed it but was too focused on the dragon and the demon. The dragon was the one who threw someone through a table, I think. Amnesia…? Not exactly something a nurse can fix…that’s really unfortunate.”

Just as she finished talking, another boy showed up, who from his exclamation upon entering seemed to have also been at the party, but Carmen didn’t recognize him from the party. She [i]did[/i], however, think she recognized him from earlier that day at the auditorium when they were talking/arguing with the dragon boy. [i]Hmm…was he the one who the dragon smashed through the table?[/i] she thought, her face still very pensive.