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Arcadia Academy Entrance Report - scondary admission
Name: Cora Iladré Hadley
Age: 19
Nation: SAC/Brittania
Class Assigned: C, pending further testing/performance in class
Written Exam Scores: 54
History: 10
Mathematics: 10
Geography: 10
Common Magic Knowledge: 4
Advanced Magic Knowledge: 0
Inherited Magic Knowledge: 0
Rune Sequence Knowledge: 2
Magic Engineering: 9
Arcanology:3
Alchemy: 6
Combat Rating: NA
Cora stared at the marked test papers in her lap as she sat on the steps of the large imposing building she had just taken said tests in, eyes fixed on the small dark 'C' scrawled in the bottom corner. Not necessarily what she had hoped for, but better than expected, especially considering the scores listed above the class assigment. At least her parents could be proud of her for achieving good marks in all the subjects they had been able to instruct her in and she could learn all the magical stuff. That was what this school was for, right?
Twirling a lock of red streaked hair around a finger, she absentmindedly flicked her wrist, activating the device imbedded in the thick bands that cuffed both slender wrists. The tiny spheres of multi-coloured light expanded outwards, swirling around her hand and trailing up and down the strand of hair like miniature suns. Several spheres pulsed and sparked, indicating a high mana concentration. Another flick of the wrist sent the lights zooming back into their device accompanied by a small sigh. It was going to be difficult to stay stable in such an immensely magically potent place, but she would manage somehow. She had to.
Crumpling up the papers into a ball, she threw it into the air and stood up. Her attempt to catch the ball however went slightly awry, the papers bounced off the tips of her fingers and rolled away down the steps. Huffing in annoyance over her own clumsiness, Cora clattered down the steps after the flighty papers, which were slowly starting to unravel. Cora started taking the steps two at a time. The last thing she needed was to be collecting her exam papers all afternoon. Taking the last 5 steps in a leap, she managed to land squarely on the papers, squashing them flat and preventing their escape. Executing a little fist pump, she snatched the papers to her chest and balled them up more securely, popping the ball into the hood of the shirt she wore to keep them out of the way.
Looking around properly for the first time since she had left the testing building, Cora wondered what to do now. The staff member who had given her her results and shown her out had also given her a room key and indicated towards a road leading to the left as he rattled down a brief introductory speech that sounded as though he had said it so often he would probably still be muttering it in his grave. Cora supposed the dorms had to be that way. Should she go there? Was that expected of her? Deciding to skip that boring detail, she set off around the testing building to the right. Time to explore!
Name: Cora Iladré Hadley
Age: 19
Nation: SAC/Brittania
Class Assigned: C, pending further testing/performance in class
Written Exam Scores: 54
History: 10
Mathematics: 10
Geography: 10
Common Magic Knowledge: 4
Advanced Magic Knowledge: 0
Inherited Magic Knowledge: 0
Rune Sequence Knowledge: 2
Magic Engineering: 9
Arcanology:3
Alchemy: 6
Combat Rating: NA
Cora stared at the marked test papers in her lap as she sat on the steps of the large imposing building she had just taken said tests in, eyes fixed on the small dark 'C' scrawled in the bottom corner. Not necessarily what she had hoped for, but better than expected, especially considering the scores listed above the class assigment. At least her parents could be proud of her for achieving good marks in all the subjects they had been able to instruct her in and she could learn all the magical stuff. That was what this school was for, right?
Twirling a lock of red streaked hair around a finger, she absentmindedly flicked her wrist, activating the device imbedded in the thick bands that cuffed both slender wrists. The tiny spheres of multi-coloured light expanded outwards, swirling around her hand and trailing up and down the strand of hair like miniature suns. Several spheres pulsed and sparked, indicating a high mana concentration. Another flick of the wrist sent the lights zooming back into their device accompanied by a small sigh. It was going to be difficult to stay stable in such an immensely magically potent place, but she would manage somehow. She had to.
Crumpling up the papers into a ball, she threw it into the air and stood up. Her attempt to catch the ball however went slightly awry, the papers bounced off the tips of her fingers and rolled away down the steps. Huffing in annoyance over her own clumsiness, Cora clattered down the steps after the flighty papers, which were slowly starting to unravel. Cora started taking the steps two at a time. The last thing she needed was to be collecting her exam papers all afternoon. Taking the last 5 steps in a leap, she managed to land squarely on the papers, squashing them flat and preventing their escape. Executing a little fist pump, she snatched the papers to her chest and balled them up more securely, popping the ball into the hood of the shirt she wore to keep them out of the way.
Looking around properly for the first time since she had left the testing building, Cora wondered what to do now. The staff member who had given her her results and shown her out had also given her a room key and indicated towards a road leading to the left as he rattled down a brief introductory speech that sounded as though he had said it so often he would probably still be muttering it in his grave. Cora supposed the dorms had to be that way. Should she go there? Was that expected of her? Deciding to skip that boring detail, she set off around the testing building to the right. Time to explore!