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[learn_my_name]

[The "MAGICAL ASSISTANCE, INQUIRE WITHIN" sign outside of BW-01 is still there. Additionally, flyers have been hung around campus--they bear a similar message, instructing those interested to stop by BW-01 for said magical assistance.

DARE YOU INQUIRE!?]

It's about time the magic teacher showed up. I'm dying of boredom in my other classes. How do

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[miss_dreavus]

[In her wanderings of the school, Blacky felt something powerful drawing her toward the mysterious BW-01. Not the same nagging familiarity she felt in other places, but some ethereal force. There must have been powerful dark magic or a ton of ghosts there to have an effect like that, not that she would have any idea about that kind of thing.

She read the sign on the door and behold! There was indeed magic involved. Assistance, huh? She was definitely going to inquire.

Knock knock.]

[learn_my_name]

[OH BOY customers.

Blacky barely has to knock twice before the door swings open, revealing a dark and foreboding room that probably isn't scary to a ghost but HEY MAN, Ashley's trying, okay.]

[miss_dreavus]

[A dark room? Just like her own dorm!]

Hello. I wish to know what sort of magical assistance you provide. [Pointing to the sign!]

[learn_my_name]

[The lights come on! It's a bit counterproductive to scare away paying customers, after all.

There is a very large cauldron and a little girl behind it.]

What kind of magical assistance do you want?

[the_letter_p]

[Well, after seeing about 20 of these flyers around campus, this ghost is somewhat intrigued! Wonder what sort of magic this person does? Well, there was only one way to find out.

There's no way anyone can hear someone knocking on a door with these sheets, so he opts to kick the door rather hard instead!]

[learn_my_name]

[She hears that, at least, and stomps up to the door, flinging it open.]

Can I help you?

[the_letter_p]

Woah, that was fast.

Okay, so, I keep on seeing these fliers everywhere about magical assistance and all that junk, so I'll bite: what kind of magic can you do, slick?

[learn_my_name]

It depends on what you need.

Private

[goaheadnblunder]

Make him puke toads while wearing those retarded shoes called crocs.

I have a nice new shipment of pidgets by the way. You might be interested in those. Dead crows gripping magic carpets that still work.

[learn_my_name]

Done. I'll take care of that in the next few days.

When can I come take a look?

[goaheadnblunder]

I keep them in the storage room behind my office. Any time this week during class hours you're available, my office is room 404 of the science wing.

You might as well come check out my whole inventory.

[learn_my_name]

Okay. I'll come see.

I guess if you ever need anything else, feel free to ask.

[reign_of_power]

[Oh look, it's that guy! He appears to be carrying beer again and gives Ashley a sort of wave, ignore the everything in the room.]

Hey.

[learn_my_name]

[Staaaaaare. She's busy, dude.]

Hello. Do you need something?

[reign_of_power]

[Yeah well he's a busy dude. It all works out in the end.]

Nope. Don't mind me.

[He disappears into the nearby wall.]

[learn_my_name]

[But she DOES MIND. SHE MINDS YOU.]

Hey!