"Please state your full name."
"Eloisa Odessa Charlotte Whitmore-Reynolds."
"How old are you?"
"Seventeen."
"Please state the full name of any siblings you might have."
"Leonora Beverley Hacienda Whitmore-Reynolds, Elliot Bravery Norman Calvin Whitmore-Reynolds III, and Madeline Cambridge Jessica Whitmore-Reynolds."
"Miss Reynolds, are you of any relation to Headmaster Elliot Reynolds?"
"Yes; he is my father."
"Thank you. You may await your assessment outside."
Gathering my bag up, I smiled at Headmistress Lowell and floated silently into the hallway, sitting down next to Madeline who had already tested. End of the Quinn assessments were upon us and everyone was slightly jumpy. Nudging my elbow, Madeline nodded towards Room Seven, where Rich had just sat down. Even teachers are not immune to the horrors of the end of the year.
"Please state your full name."
"Richard David Christian Hélène II."
"How old are you?"
"Twenty four."
"Please state the full name of any siblings you might have."
"Marissa Delaney Arietta Hélène and Aurora Marie Operaina Hélène."
"Your parents had a flair for the dramatic I see."
"Assuredly so."
"How long have you been employed at the British Royal Academy?"
"One Quinn."
"Where did you matriculate from?"
"Oxford."
"What is your position?"
"Bandmaster."
"Mr. Hélène, do you have children?"
"Yes, a daughter."
I felt my heart stop beating.