As xavier handed you a crow skull his eyes scanned across the table. There was a small - and overpriced witchcraft store in Jericho but he had a feeling you had gotten the witchcraft ingredients on the table yourself. The thought sent shivers down his back and impressed him at the same time.

"What is it that you're doing exactly?" he asked his spiritualism and witchcraft practice knowledge not as advanced as yours.

Before you, a pentacle had been drawn with some lit candles around it, turning an old table into your altar. In the middle of the pentacle, you had superpositioned some bones along with a piece of fabric, turning the Nightshades library into your personal sanctuary.

If Principal Weems ever found out she would shut down all activities and confiscate all of your material. Although Nevermore was a school for outcasts of all kinds, witchcraft practice outside classes was strictly forbidden.