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Zack walked casually through his halls. He wouldn't change until they reached fighting class. Griffin didn't do well with crowds. He wasn't in a hurry to get to class. He might not see the fighting but he felt the effects afterwards. Effects that he had no desire to feel. He saw a couple of girls talking in the hall. He looked at the clock he had time. [color=a36209]"Do you need assistance? We would be happy to help."[/color]