For her part, Reeve was... Fairly focused on her studies, to the point that she never noticed Astrea's approach. Of course, once Astrea
did speak, the young mage jumped in her chair and whiping her head to the side, letting out a sigh of relief when she saw who was speaking to her,
"Oh, you have? Congratulations are in order then Astrea. Jumping ahead one year is no easy feat, and it certainly is pleasant to see you once again matching my progress. I was worried that you wouldn't find much competition in the younger years... Although I'm afraid you'll find it hard to surpass me in the field of magic" Reeve replied, quickly returning her old demeanour as she leaned back in her chair, folding one leg over the other as she spoke,
"So, which class are you joining? I heard that Bathory transferred to a different field, so there's an opening in ours that could use another talented individual."---------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Ah, greeting Hoth. It would be my pleasure to accompany you for a short jog... I've come to the realization that I need to harden my stamina for the future. After all, it wouldn't do if I were to lose consciousness during a battle, simply from running out of energy" Reeve answered, still in the process of doing her own warmup stretches. She wasn't planning on doing so for long, ten minutes of jogging should be enough to count for exercise, but as she kept her body in shape she would be fine.
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In response to the Professor's comment, Reeve merely shrugged,
"Perhaps, but expectations do often come from something to possibly validate it. The level of those expectations just varies from person to person."