Victoria was right, of course, the game was supposed to be something that was subtle enough that the students could get away playing it without fearing any of the adults would catch on to it, which was the reason why today should have been a safe day; because there were more adults out and about shopping and could possibly witness it. “Perhaps,” is all she said, shrugging, easily stepping over the spilled contents, as if she had no idea why they were like that to begin with, “Nothing hit you and you weren’t playing anyway, I suppose we can put this behind us then. Your gown is still pristine, I promise.” She found no reason for Victoria to act like she was traumatized by the whole experience, though Amarantha wasn’t going to apologize.

“It’s called strategy,” Amarantha rolled her eyes as if she couldn't believe Victoria didn't even consider the idea she had one; yet again, Victoria was right about how as the ‘Wizard’ in the game, with a white band, she was on the defense and not the offense, but even so, “If I incapacitate you with a spell before you see me, you can’t take me out first and I last another round. And if you so happened to be another ‘Wizard’, well, I guess accidents can happen, but all’s fair in love and war, as they say.”