Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-32987979-20181207020334/@comment-37173503-20190107013750

Maisie blinked once. Then again. A thought as ridiculous as anything flew into her head as her Lady Hester leaned over her with a look that made Maisie feel sick to her stomach.

"I'm not feeling well," she moaned. She realized that she was lying on the floor. Lady Hester nodded briskly and shuffled soemthing silver into her cloak. Maisie recognized it as...could it be...a...melder? No! That was ridiculous!

"I need to see Elwin, or go early to lunch or something," Maisie insisted.

"Right away, I'll inform Elwin of your arrival," Lady Hester replied.

Maisie struggled to stand up and race out of the classroom, her head whirling with thoughts to complicated to comprehend. She needed to talk to someone. Because she was pretty sure her mentor just used a melder on her.