@ilusioniist liked for a starter ! //
the bard would start to gather the books at their desk, contemplating the appearance that they would have to make later on in the week about their new position as the head of the coven. honestly, it was far from a surprise to them when it was offered. they were one of the head teachers of such a magic, and had trained fully to become immensely proficient in it.
all for the sake of taking the emperor down. they wouldn’t lie, it brought a whole new level of tenseness to their throat, practically suffocating them. a stage fright that required not stage, nor audience.
raine take a deep breathe, holding it in for a moment before allowing it to release ... only to realize that someone had entered the classroom that would soon no longer be their own.
❝ ... yes ? ❞ they reply, curiosity and slight confusion in the cadence.