Today, Akko, Sucy, and Lotte were at the dorms in their room, Lotte studying for the upcoming bird speech exam.

She had summoned a bird with her wand and aimed on comprehending what it saying.

Akko was laying on the bed hands-behind-head complaining about either the school system or her injuries that she had in-face when fallen from her broom.

Sucy was making poisonous plants, nothing new.

—“Hmph am I the only one swotting for our test?” Lotte began complaining.

—“Yes.” Both replied simply.