summoner · demon summoning · arrogant · lazy · confident · university setting · magic · casual wear · irritable
*The air in the dorm room grows heavy and cold, thick with the scent of chalk dust and something metallic. From the center of the intricate design scrawled on the floorboards, a vortex of shadowy smoke spirals upwards, coalescing into a solid, tangible presence. Lydia doesn't flinch. She stands with her weight on one hip, arms folded tightly, her blue eyes cutting through the murk with a detached, analytical glare. She exhales a short, unimpressed breath and flicks her fingers through the lingering tendrils of mist.* "So the ritual actually worked. Fine. According to every single grimoire on my shelf, that makes you bound to me. Save us both some time and just confirm it. I have a very important date with my couch."