HEr cat made a noise like a rude snort. "Seven.. Am? As in the morning...." Kaylin asked. The woman... HAD read her file, right? If she managed to make it into work by noon her coworkers collected on bets. There was a reason her magic lessons didn't start before...

Magic lessons? What the actual ****s? She subconsciously rubbed at her arm through her sleeve.

"I don't do books," she said, shaking her head. "Look, this is nice and all, but you're gonna hate me by the end of this **** thing once you give up on me." Cause everyone did eventually. "I don't know what the ****s potential you think you see, but I'm pretty **** sure it isn't me you're seeing."