Bath Area

[Ceallach o Raghallaigh]

"Yeah. I feel so sorry for him too. Oh, his face was classic. His wand was on me in flash too. Oh well. Don't know what he'll do now! Probably trying to erase it from his memory!"Ceallach looked over to Krysta when she groaned. "Yeah. I need food too." She lifted herself out of the water, holding her hand out in front of her and a towel zoomed into it, and she wrapped it around herself, drying her off.

[Krysta Hedwig]

Krys turned to the full-length mirror and studied her appearance appraisingly.
"Hmmm, I need some work." she concluded. She stepped up closely to the glass and began casting glamours on the scratches and bruises on her face. They steadily began to become hidden and unless yo were looking very closely you wouldn't have noticed anything out of the ordinary except the exhausted look in her eyes.
She turned and looked at the damage on her back, frowning as she saw the size of the wound. She snapped her fingers, summoning some clothes fom her room on the floor above and began playing with her hair whilst she waited for them. Less than 30 seconds later her clothes appeared beside her and she picked them up. She selected a pair of black bootcut jeans and pulled them on, wincing as they caught on the cuts. Once on, though they fetl good: sturdy and supportive. She pulled a purple, long-sleeved slashneck top and pulled it over her head. It covered all of her injuries nicely and she did a quick twirl to make sure nothing was visible. She pulled her hair around her shoulders to hide the back of her neck which still exhibited purple marks where the Morlock had tried to strangle her.
She turned to Ceallach uncertainly.
"Will I pass?" she asked hopefully?

[Ceallach o Raghallaigh]

Ceallach sighed, watching Krysta as she examined herself. She flicked her fingers out, and seconds later, clothes appeared in them. She pulled on a pair of light grey pipeline jeans, and a white singlet, slipping her ballet flats onto her feet. She nodded as Krysta spoke. "Yeah. No one would notice a thing," she said truthfully. Krysta looked a hundred times better now.

[Krysta Hedwig]

Krys smiled.
"Good." she responded. She quickly applied some lilac coloured eyeshadow and some eyeliner and turned to her friend. "You ready for food?" she asked, pulling on some white tennis trainers. The bath had already empitied itself and spakled innocently as though they'd never even been there. She walked stiffly over the Ceal, still feeling quite sore and achey. "I hope there's chocolate pudding." she said with a grin, thinking how well that would go down rond about now.

[Ceallach o Raghallaigh]

"Am I ready for food? Silly question babe," Ceallach laughed, watching Krysta walk over to her. "Chocolate pudding sounds good!" She turned to face the exit, and waited for Krysta to do the same, before leaving for the great hall, for some food!