With a soft sigh Maeve pulled her bag closer to her and looked up at what had been her Uni for the last time. She thought back to that day at academy she'd decided to go to Asterion for Psychology.....and thought that it would be a breeze for her. Ruefully she shook her head. That had not been the case. Though she could be great helping people and had the desire to do so, she just couldn't seem to keep her head in the hard scientific facts of it all. She seemed to be reacting on a deeper level to it all. And so her teachers had encouraged her to transfer to Leviathan for emotive magics. So she considered it.
But what really sealed the deal was when this strange person bumped into her at Hunter’s Jubilee last year….He had begun following her and while she knew he ment no harm, quite something else entirely in fact, she felt strangely drawn to him. She’d begun seeing him random times when she was hanging with her friends, or out and about, and he’d be there, just quietly there. The draw she felt increased each time she saw him... and then she found out what Uni HE attended….and so that was that. She’d put in her papers for transfer and was now off to Leviathan.
So here she stood biding Asterion good bye- and all for a boy- She had to shake her head at herself. Even SHE knew this was insane. To Transfer the direction of her life for someone she’d barely said five sentences too was crazy. But to her it felt right. and her teachers DID say she’d fare better at learning emotive magics that psych- perhaps it wasn’t crazy, it was simply a….change of heart.
