Ariana sighed heavily, almost like a groan. "Alright, fine," she finally agreed. Then she proceeded to search for the man but it only looked like, to Crystal and IG, that was just swiping her hand through the air a little, muttering unintelligible words. Melanie was looking around the room with confusion because, like her mother, she could see what she was doing. "I found him," Ariana announced, the printer in the office down the hall suddenly turning on. "College student with poor grades, in a frat house notoriously disliked, and a spoiled kid." She walked back and retrieved whatever she had printed off. When she came back, she handed the paper to IG. "His parents surely won't miss him. Have fun and don't get caught," she told the young woman with a grin. On the paper, there was a clear picture of the man along with his home address and addresses of places he frequented.