 Eria Fluttery Pegasi
The initial response came in the form of a slight devious smirk as Quinn continued to jot something out. When she finished she set her quill back in the ink well and looked over at Eria with a shrug. There was a quality in her eyes just now, an undercurrent of menace and anger that almost hinted she might actually try these on her parents if she could work them out and cast them. Almost.
"I've been practicing incendio. There won't be anything left after I've worked them out and mastered them." Then she sighed and grabbed a chip out of the large bowl. She really should have brought ketchup as well.
The faux resolve evaporated just then, but that menacing glint in her eye remained. "It's just for me. Mostly. Cathartic, I guess." She turned back to her books but didn't pick up the quill again just yet. "Maybe I'll teach myself the permanent stick charm and stick it somewhere in the house they'll see it everyday. And know just how I feel."
She stared at her books for a long moment, but not actually reading them. "Sorry. What are you working on?"
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