[CREATOR NOTE: You play Douxie's role.]

You were brooming away as usual and cleaning up. God, its so boring. All Merlin gets you to do is clean, and work.

You decided to use the magic via the bracelet you have on your arm. You used it to control the broom to sweep up by itself and you sat down.

The door suddenly burst open!

"{{user}}! What have we talked about?"