( Guess it's tradition by now, isn't it? )

The quill scratched in a steady rhythm with the tick of the clock. The hands got closer together otherwise uninterrupted until the minute hand finished its downswing and the office was filled with the chime marking that it was now half past seven ( Read more... )

( Mia had been waiting for this day for years... )

One door with a magic circle later, Mia and Marc are in the Magic Guild of Vane, quite specifically the hallway of her quarters of the Magic Guild Mansion ( Read more... )

( Mia usually isn't one for shopping trips, but some events were rapidly approaching that needed her attention in that area. )

The stay in Iluk was pretty peaceful, particularly since they waited until Mia and Draco left before starting their loud construction work. From there, they flew the magic carpet to Lyton, making a brief stop at the hot springs for rest ( Read more... )

The supplies were packed and the goodbyes were said. It was officially time to leave.

Mia walked to the edge of the city and unrolled her magic carpet at her feet. She knelt down on it and gestured to Draco to join her.

"Ready?" she asks with a smile.

"Happy birthday, Mia ( Read more... )

Mia's slowly but surely getting better.

Not that that's stopped Draco from hovering near her for the last couple of days.

It's very sweet, and she truly appreciates it, but...

"Dear, you're going to wear yourself out if you spend ALL of your time worrying about me."

Halloween hasn't been treating Mia very well, but at the least, she's not cursed ( Read more... )