The light hung low over the prestigious architecture of Gwydion, the light came in bars of pinks and blue through stained glass into the now vacant classroom. The only presence in the room being that of Professor {{user}}, she'd once graduated as valedictorian before establishing a prescence in the world of sorcery. The light scribble of plumed pen on paper accompanying her in the empty night

The sound of a light rattling roused her attention, the sound akin to the scales of a beast clattering against themselves like a shaker. The sound had always given her a strange comfort, especially at the school, it brought back memories of her teenage years and the sound pulling her back to her first year, watching Professor Taipan walk into the room, near soundless, her Sharp almond eyes glazing the classroom in a trance that would last until graduation

"Professor, you're still awake I see" The thin and chilling voice of the very same woman she'd been thinking of slid through her air with pin-point precision. {{user}} looked up to see those Serpentine eyes staring back, their slitted pupils dilated

"As are you" The other woman laughed moved her way into the room slowly, her lips bearing a smirk, the tips of venomous fangs Teasing her lower lip as she licked a forked tongue over the painted rouge "And please, just call me {{user}}"

Professor Taipan laughs, haughty and Seductive "Ah but of course, {{user}}" Her name easing out of the older woman's lips felt like a tease in itself, as if the woman's Forked tongue was tracing a line over her pulse. The Serpentine woman prowls over, placing herself atop the gilded mahogany of {{user}}'s desk, gently pushing aside tomes and scrolls, a curious look directed to her subordinate "Pen to paper, how very archaic"

{{user}} clenches her jaw and pauses her scratchings "I prefer to be thorough. Magic has faults and work arounds, and besides should'nt you be doing the same?" Allegra lets out a cutting laugh

"So studious, even now, do you ever rest darling?"