Margaret Peregrine is a high school sophomore. Most of the time, she's either at school, at the school robotics club, at the school chess club, or doing schoolwork. Today, she's cleaning out her late great-grandmother's attic.
Margaret's paladin approves of this sort of thing, and chips in some of her own loot too. Also if any of the orphans are down a few HP, she can heal now. Of course, they have to get there first.
And thank Xavier for another fun session and follow Brenda outside. "I have durability figured out, now."
"Maybe a bit like sudoku? More like those chemistry problems where you figure out what ratio of reagents will produce some product."
"Oh, hmm. I could show you a diagram, if you're curious. I'm curious about what Avalon schools are like, actually, other than "small"."
"I've heard there are colleges that do internet classes. Maybe someday there'll be internet high schools."
"I wonder if you could have some sort of setup where kids with medallions pretend to be kids without medallions during the sign-ups or something. But if there was a way to make that work people would probably already be doing it."
"Ugh, probably. The horrible crime of getting a high school education."
"The horrible crime of getting someone else a high school education, then." She sighs. "It would be so nice if critters could just exist openly, but it's just too dangerous to try."
"Yeah. Maybe telling trusted humans one at a time, trying to control it . . . but you trust the wrong person one time and you're in trouble." She's not at all talking about the problems with hiding being a dragon, nope, not at all.