She's been living this life over and over. She goes to sleep on May 2 only to awake on September 1, ready to go to school. She knows what will happen. She knows how to navigate the system. Now all she has to do is puzzle everything out. It's time for another try, but she's determined to find a way out. No one will get in her way.

It wasn't her fault, really, that she had to save her Professor from the Manus. She should blame him for doing a ritual in public and Potsdam for teaching them how to make love potions in the first place. Just because she had a knack for being unprepared didn't mean anything. One shot, minor language.