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Avi stopped and smiled.

Althea smiled a bit as Victor started humming. She walked through the doors of the school and stood for a moment, unsure of what she wanted to do next.

Vivian smiles at Avi and then looks at the clock. "Its almost lunchtime."

“Asteroth laughed this time though he hugged her with one arm and tickled her with the other after jumping slightly after her”

Ren tried to get away from him but couldn’t. He was a bit stronger than her.”Ahaha Stop please!” She said giggling and squealing.

Avi smiled.”I’ll show you to the mess hall then.” He said grabbing her hand.

A child sized glass golem carting building materials walked passed the both of them. As it passed them it mimicked Victor's humming by making chime sounds.

Althea watched the little glass golem walk past and begin mocking Victor. She remained silent for a moment before bursting into laughter, “What was that?”

Vivian looks at her hand in Avi's and she blushes a bit.

Avi chuckled and walked with her out of the classroom.

He smirked. "The golem or the sound?" He asked.

Vivian laughed nervously.

“Both, I guess.” Althea said, still laughing lightly. She watched the golem walk down the hall.

Avi smiled.”Don’t be nervous.” He said.

"That is a glass golem, and they use sound to power themselves also they just like music. That one is holding the sound to most likely give it to another golem."

Vivian sighs. Then she hears, "Vivian!" Vivian looks behind her and see's Mexico, Lucifer, and Lucy.

Mexico catches up to Vivian, and so does Lucy and Lucifer. "We we're heading to lunch."

"Oh, we we're too!" Vivian smiles

Avi let go of her hand.”Uh... you’re welcome to join me.” She said.

Mexico nods. "Alright."
"Sure." Lucy and Lucifer both say.

Avi headed to the mess hall and sat down.

Anthony

I went into the grand library and took a look at the towering shelves. Many books lied here, possibly ones from many centuries ago. I took a deep breath in and smelled the rich history. I walked in further and started to browse the shelves.

Matt

I sat outside on the garden bench, resting in the sun. The split tree swayed lightly in the wind, and birds chirped. As always, bliss.