"And then he aimed those beads at the boy and... Ah! I do not want to distrust him, but he was making it very hard not to."
Sister Marigold was having her hair braided as she sat on Edelweiss' bed. The one braiding her was Calla, while Donna listened to her troubles and thought of advice.
"It's pretty reasonable to distrust him after the last time he had been in the Academy." Donna rubbed her chin as she laid beside Edelweiss who were scribbling on a bunch of scrolls.
It was her last year after all, and she would be releasing her Heartstone Glass to the public. She will have to make several report, practice her presentation, have it approved by the Council....
Calla noticed her nervousness and stopped braiding for a bit to snap her out of it. "Edelweiss, you're biting your nails again. Don't do that, dear. They're already as small and as stubby as can be."
"Sorry." Edelweiss put her finger away from her mouth, and continued scribbling.