[ It's close to sundown now, and Subaru just has one question for the dome today: ] Does anyone here have any advice on practicing magic without damaging the prison?

[ Someone is restless. Training is one thing, but she's slowly getting used to her limits here, and practicing alone only goes so far... ]

[Upon entering the music hall, you will notice the music sheets and student ocarinas set out on the table as they usually are for class. There are also several harps set up nearby, and Zelda is warming up on one of them. She starts with simple chords and arpeggios that slowly lead in to a full song that she had learned from a music book in the library. It might be a good idea to pay attention to her warm-up, since she will be beginning instruction on the harp today.]

((OOC: Backdated to morning, sorry for the delay! Please put before/during/after class in your header as appropriate.))

[Because PM must post every week no one sent any mail today, and also because she had spent the better part of the day being angry on Hiling's behalf, PM dedicated the evening attending to important business she has not had time for: furniture.]

[Though the rest of the house was furnished, albeit sparsely, the beautiful room with the bay windows had been completely empty. After locating odds and ends in abandoned and uninhabited houses of the area, PM spent the better part of the hour dragging everything over. Including two sofas. Somehow.]

[Once satisfied with the amount and scope of things, she sits down on the floor of what will soon be the Designated Guest Entertainment Area to catch her breath and rest her muscles. This whole exercise had the added benefit of giving her some time to figure out what she was going to tell WV about the whole Innovade mess.]