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"Flashcards?" he suggests.
Then as a small, coy smile appears on his lips.
"Or a spell for memorization…" he says quieting his voice.Â
"Not a bad idea, know any particularly good ones?"

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@maribel-bisset
Sam thinks for a minute before turning back to her.
"Flashcards?" he suggests.
Then as a small, coy smile appears on his lips.
"Or a spell for memorization…" he says quieting his voice.Â
"Not a bad idea, know any particularly good ones?"
As much as studying bored him, he understood the need to do so. After all what was the point of being in this world if you weren’t getting what you want?Â
"That makes sense. Everyone’s got their reasons," he says while shrugging.Â
Then pausing he says:
"You know….you can always memorize something by reading it aloud ten times completely and correctly to yourself. No distractions," Sam says before glancing at the bookshelf next to him.
He wouldn’t have told anyone else.
"with words i'd agree with you repetition can be very helpful, but sadly i'm working to memorize images of different plants and minerals I require for spell components."
"Studying Maribel?" He asked as he hovered above her, an eyebrow raised.Â
"That’s so boring and unlike you,"Â
"Yes and no, it is boring, but i actually do it more than people realize, I just normally do so in private, in order to master more difficult magic studying is sadly necessary, and there was a few components I couldn't remember."
Flowers bloomed around him as he sat inside of the training room, trying to focus on a spell. He glanced back as someone stepped into the room. “Oh, sorry, am I in your way?”
"Not at all, i had a question for you actually."
[maribel was pouring over some plant and mineral identification books in the library, it was late, but she never cared to keep normal hours anyway. she heard movement and looked up to see who caused it.]
Seated on a plush chair in the Coven foyer, she was at work pulling on a pair of sleek black Prada heels. In this process, Cora paid no mind to the figure hovering over her, let alone to the words that left their mouth. Instead, she reached for the second shoe, which she found to be discarded a few feet away. Finally tuning into whatever was being said to her, she swiftly interrupted. ”Just make yourself useful and grab that heel for me,” she commanded, gesturing to the strewn shoe with her eyes.
"sure, i'd just saunter away swiftly once their on, lest the owner show up and catch you. though they do look good on you."
Cai walks up to someone and pulls down the bottom lid of his right eye to better expose a very bloodshot eyeball. “Hey, what’s wrong with my eye?” A higher level magic user or someone with experience would know that Cai tried out some dark magic.
"Simple, you skipped a step in the incantation, such forms can be tricky if not done exactly."
Real magic… mhm…. [ She’s skeptical to talk about dark magic so openly because of Camilla’s guidance, especially with a witch known to have lost control of her powers because of it ] Must be nice to have yours back finally.
Very, being without it for so long, it's like part of you is missing, like you're incomplete.
Collin walks down a hallway in the kitchen, bleary eyed. He rubs his face and tries taking a few deep breaths to wake himself up, and almost runs into someone. “Shit, sorry.” he says automatically.
Sorry for what? actually getting up today?
[ Avery practices her incantations obtained from the spell book gifted to her by Camilla in a low hushed tone off in a secluded corner of the Coven grounds. After a few focused repetitions, she forms fire in her hands without becoming burned. Her lips curls up into a wider smile as the fire grows as quickly as it can be diminished. She can feel her power growing, like the flames. The darkness of it fills her and slowly consumes her, but she insists that she still holds the control. She feels the presence of someone else approaching. ]
You should be careful where you lurk. Wouldn’t want to get burned now, would you?
"That's never a problem for me avery. Fire spells are practically second nature to me by now."
[She walked into a potions room, her eyes scanning everywhere. She says to someone else in the room without really paying attention to who it was.] Hey, I left my keys in here, did you see them anywhere?
[Maribel points without looking away from her potion.] They're on a hook next to the dried ginger root, your welcome.
He rubbed at his temples. “The type of petals vary.”Â
"pfftt, that's hilarious, do they vary based on your mood or something?"
Likewise. [ Avery turned to see Maribel and gave her a once over before smiling ] Not too long, I hope. I just got back from my mini-vacation.Â
"It's still nice to have another witch around that's actually competent. It almost seems like you, me and Camilla are the only three around here that even understand real magic"
"Yeah. He was just saying a lot of dumb stuff and any chance to have a little fun with him would be great."Â
He raised an eyebrow and looked to her.
"So what are your ideas?"Â
"Some, but usually the best way to mess with someone is to make it personal. know any fears of his?"
"you really think you’ll be all that productive in your current state? One day won’t be too bad, the work will still be there tomorrow."
Yeah, I got this. I’ll be totally okay, and it’ll be great.
"Whatever suits you then. Don't die." [Maribel sipped her coffee then began to saunter out of the kitchen.]
"Why not just skip today and relax, that’s what I do when I’ve had a shit day."
It’s not shit, so much as… busy, I guess? As busy as you can be before ten in the morning? But I can’t skip today, if I keep putting off my work like that I’ll just end up putting it off again. And then, well you know how that would go.
"you really think you'll be all that productive in your current state? One day won't be too bad, the work will still be there tomorrow."
 "With whoever is the most superstitious and easily spooked of coarse, who do you think fits that bill?"
"Actually I wouldn’t mind finding a way to push the buttons of that kid Mordecai Romanowski. You know him? He was being a real pain in the ass earlier."Â
"The name sounds familiar but I don't recall the face, guess he must not be very important." [Maribel chuckled a little] "either way that sounds like a plan."