Quite some time had passed while Solitary Watcher waited. The time came where he decided that it was unlikely the Jester would come and he decided to get to a safe spot to log off. Classes would be soon after all. He was also coming down from his caffeine high. It would take all his concentration to pay attention. He hopped from building to building as he made his way to his usual log out spot. He logged off and his vision returned to real world.

He stretched and yawned once. He couldn't help but feel some disappointment as his endeavors hadn't gotten him any closer to the truth. He went to his bathroom and splashed cold water on his face. If anything it would help wake him enough to get to his destination. He began his trip out of the dorms to get to the school building itself for his classes. He sat down in his classroom and looked around the room to notice that some students weren't there. Something felt off entirely about it. Too many of the missing students were diligent enough to show up before class started. He wasn't the only one to notice the missing students, some of the others that made it early were talking about it.

He knew one of the missing students was Lucy Hall, the Green King, and she didn't seem to be one that would be tardy on purpose. The whole thing felt wrong. He clenched his fists irritably and stood up roughly. This caused those in the room to stare at him. This had to do with the message sent earlier. The Jester was playing everyone. Michael had called the Black King to ask for help, maybe that help was to call a meeting of some sort? A meeting with the Green King... and the other Kings! That had to be it. Where would be a discreet place to call for a meeting? There weren't too many places. The clubs representing each guild had their own rooms, they could be used. There were few buildings that weren't used by students often, that was another option.

Sten left the classroom just as the teacher entered it. "Where are you going, Mr. Zaffers?"

He shot a bloodshot glare at his teacher. "To find the missing students." The teacher attempted to call him back into class, but Sten simply ignored him. With that done he left the building and began to check each and every club room. None of them had any meetings going on. This search was taking too long. He then remembered an old gym that students still used on occasion. That might be the best option. He walked as quickly as he could to get there. Who knew what was going to happen to them, but he was glad he realized that message could only mean a trap of some sort.