Hazel didn't really know the specifics of the unnamed Adept's magic, but as far as she could tell Hayato was right. "If you want to succeed here you need to know how to use your abilities best, or you'll stay in E forever. But no, I'm not new here." When Joe suggested that they go on another mission Hazel was quick to rebuke that idea, "I can only take so many of these boring D-Rank missions. Maybe another time, but for now I think I'm done for the day..." Hazel paused momentarily, "I guess I also still need to eat dinner." While the summoner went off speaking of fish, she lingered for a moment. 

Hazel suddenly had a thought. She fumbled around in her pockets for a few moments, and realized that she did indeed forget her wallet. She wanted to stop and eat but she would need her ID to get money for a school meal. She leveraged her options. She could just walk back to the A-Level dorms, but a much more fun option presented itself. She was surrounded by a group of boys, and was confident that using use all her feminine wiles she could extract a meal from one of them. She scanned the group. The Striker, Joe, came off as a bit of a jerk to her, and she doubted he would do it. She didn't even know the name of the Adept. The Summoner, John, was already off with talk of fish.

But there was always Hayato. She began her act with a semi-exaggerated face palm, "Crap, I forgot my wallet in my dorm." [i]Okay, now why can't you get it Hazel?[/i] She prompted herself. "They said they were going to steam clean the A-Level dorm hallway from 3-6 today... there was a bit of an accident a while ago. I won't be able to get dinner..." And finally she delivered the coup de grâce "... Unless someone's willing to help me out." Hazel gave Hayato a look with her devious 'puppy-dog eyes'.