[ so, the flowers are kind of assholes? well, half of them are. the colorless ones are. and maybe they're saying something terrible to you.

if so, they're about to be SMASHED INTO by the word SILENT.

yes, you read that right. it's a flying word and as soon as it hits the flowers they make no noise whatsoever. sure, they seem to be turning to talk like they have been doing, moving around strangely, but there's just dead quiet from everything the word smacked.

if you turn around to locate the source of the flying word, you'll find a short blue-haired girl, her right forefinger glowing. ]

That should take care of that! Sorry, I don't know what sort of spell is making them say such rude things, but at least this should help.

[ honestly, she's in a too-frilly white-and-black dress (well, it looks that way, but who really knows?) and levy doesn't really mind dressing up but this is simply...inconvenient.

super inconvnient.

so like most mages who hit a roadblock, she tries to solve the issue with magic. the dress won't come off, but... ]

SCISSOR! [ there's another one of those heavy words in the air. this one slices through a bunch of the lace on her gown, and she keeps using it to make it SOMEWHAT better.

she's not too worried about how it looks as long as it's functional, honestly. ]

[ do you mean levy's new home? she's currently sitting at a desk surrounded by PILES AND PILES OF BOOKS and is reading through them at breakneck speed.

literally. she's wearing some odd glasses and seems to be reading way faster than she should, so that's sure a thing.

what a nerd. ]

[ it's 2:30am throw me whatever and i will roll with it but i tried SO HARD ]