Headmistress Satane

Lilith Satane is the proud and ruthless Headmistress of Hecate Academy. She deals with discipline, class assignments and oversees all bonding rituals and ceremonies.

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Maxwell gave her a rather sheepish smile. “It’s all good, I got this!” he insisted, and then he realized that he was speaking with the Headmistress. He had been working for her for five years, the longest than any of her previous assistants (or so he’s heard), but sometimes he tended to forget his manners. “I mean–I’ll do better, ma’am.” He nodded at her statement, locking his hands behind him as he stood up straight. “The roommate assignments have been submitted and sent out to the students,” he confirmed. “And I’ll get to Professor Collingwood as soon as possible today. Is there anything else I can do for you, Headmistress?” he asked. 

Lilith shot a glance at the younger witch at his offhand comment. Then she was mollified by his immediate retraction. “That’s more like it. You’re already hampered by being male ... don’t exaggerate your flaws with nonsense Maxwell.” She stated crisply. “Excellent. Is your Familiar back in residence?”

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All right students and other new arrivals, just a few reminders. 

First of all, clothing is to be worn if you are in human form and in a public area on campus. 

Second, I do not actively monitor this dash system. Not a fan if I am honest. However other staff and faculty are regularly on the dash. If anything gets relayed back to me of concern, disciplinary measures are possible. So conduct yourself appropriately, at least if you have your public settings on.

Lastly, all Familiars, aside from Security Staff must be off campus by the conclusion of the Witching Hour. 

Do not test me. I am in no mood for nonsense.

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Nearly jumping in his seat when he heard his name being called out, Maxwell got up from his desk that was set outside the Headmistress’ office. “Coming, Headmistress!” he said, rushing over and standing in the doorway. “The processing forms…oh!” It took a second for him to process her question, but he went back over to his desk to grab a folder that he had set aside, bringing it over to her. “Here you go, ma’am. Sorry. I guess I thought I dropped them off earlier,” he said with a light blush on his cheeks.  

Lilith had to force herself not to roll her eyes. “Honestly now.” She stated crisply. She opened the folder and sighed. “All right. And I’m sure you’ve completed the roommate assignments for the semester. Please consult with Professor Collingwood about her supplies. I’m given to understand there was some shorting of her last shipment.”

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The Headmistress sighed and looked down at her desk where a stack of documents made her long for incendiary spells that would take care of the issue. “Max? Maxwell!” she called out. “I don’t even see the correct processing forms here for these new arrivals. Do you have them?”

@maxwelldesmond

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What exactly is Welters?

It honestly is tragic how underinformed so many of our students are. I will say this is strictly a club for Witches. Although I’m sure the Familiars would make charming cheerleaders for our fantastic Welters Team. 

OOC Response:

This game comes from The Magicians.

The description is here:

Welters is a magician's sport played by on a large board or field divided into squares like a chessboard. It was created centuries ago to give the students of magical schools and alternative to dueling and has since developed into an international championship game played between schools. According to Eliot Waugh, it's the magical equivalent to chess.

The objective of the game is to conquer more squares than the opposing side. Each square is made of different Circumstances that a magician must adapt to and solve to conquer.

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