Fray Dracoheart
Paranoid Monobear
Zcara landed on her back when the spell was finnished. She groaned and stood up smiling slightly "magic and me dont get along apparently " She dusted her self off and walked to her bag pulling out and old uniform she found in the storage room of the temple "excuse me a minute " She quickly walked behind a bookcase to change so the dress didnt limit her movement.