Magic Style: Fantasy

Her style shouted its name across the long length of the hall. It was impossible to miss her entrance, and he was damned sure that she'd planned it like that. What else could one expect from such a creature? She'd spent far too much time petitioning to be allowed into the wizard's college, far too much time protesting and shouting and insisting and swinging around the weight of her rank, for her to be a demure little thing who would ever go unnoticed. Still, he had not expected quite such a creature. He had, after all, expected a fine lady. He had hoped that she would get bored and either decide to switch to women's magics or want to return home after she learned that it wasn't only the requirements of tradition that kept men's magic safely in man's domain.

Inspiration: 'style'
Story Potential: High.
Notes: This could be fun, though it doesn't have as much of a challenge as other things. Kicker? She actually isn't at all suited for this and is doing it because she's bored and has the power etc. But her entrance means another girl student, albeit one much less likely to put herself forward, is admitted, and they have to try to keep Ms. Style in the school so that the talented one can also stay. Or something. Could be a novel.