Watching the girls fight, the Head Director's words rang in his head. Dorm rooms and roommates. He looked around the hallway, spotting a third year dorm sign on the wall. Cute or not, Thorn here was not his objective. He un-nocked his arrow and returned it to his quiver. He glanced at the girls and took off in the opposite direction. He watched out for signs as he raced through the halls. He saw signs pointing to restrooms and bedrooms and Second year dorms, but no first year.

[b]Maybe they're in numerical order.[/b]

Hunter hooked around and raced down the hallway leading into the Second year dorms. He slowed to a trot at an intersection and glued himself to the wall. He could hear voices coming from a specific hallway. His ears picked up a rather goofy sounding 'Howdy!' Hunter frowned and made his way towards the voices, he could hear an Asian accent, more refined than Chinese. He suspected Korean or Japanese. And another quieter voice, Asian as well. He stopped at a corner and peeked around. A blonde teenager, older than him but definitely still young and a young woman. A Dangerous looking young woman. Hunter knew she could mean trouble. But the blonde one was being extremely friendly and didn't appear to be armed.

The woman had the air of experience around her, from her stance to her calm disposition. Greenhorns are usually nervous or jittery before a fight and she was neither. The blonde didn't seem to realize she had a weapon at all and Hunter wouldn't be surprised of he was cut down immediately. He knew he had to move, but he had a nasty feeling that the first year dorms would be through her. And he didn't like that idea at all.