[center][h2][color=E5DBCF]Jorie Ngo - ???[/color][/h2][/center]

"Hello Darkness, My Old Friend," Jorie hummed out, confined inside of a cramped area that only slivers of light managed to pierce through her hidden hiding place. Soon enough, her front pocket hoodie started to vibrate, it light up as well giving unnecessary light to blind her. She grumbled lightly, twisting her legs towards the side as her thighs were squeezing tight against her chest, and she carefully took out her scroll with her human arm. Taking out the bright electronic, her legs went back to their original position and placed the tablet onto her knees propping it up as she stared at the text message.

>Sender: Glynda Goodwitch
>Receiver: Senior Students
>Body:Good afternoon, students. I am sending you this message for the purpose of an open request: Team CPLT has not appeared in any of its classes today, and aren't in their dorm either. Airship dock surveillance indicates that they've not left that way -be advised, some freshmen are leaping from the airship to the lake below, and may require adult supervision- and team IFRA's patrol in the Emerald Forest hasn't found them either. If you are available, please try and locate CPLT as a favor to the Beacon staff. The possible locations they could be are: Combat Arena, Aura Control Room, Gym, Pool, Roof, Survival Building, Practice Area.

Oh? Embarrassingly enough, Jorie didn't know much about Team CPLT, but it seemed that they were in trouble or something that didn't seem too nice. She started to lightly squirm inside of her hiding place, trying to find a more comfortable position where her claw arm didn't slide against her entire body. Though, two more messages seemed to vibrate against her body, making her shiver just a little.

>Sender: Sterling Johnson
>Receiver: JSS[s]C[/s]
>Body: Was headed 2 the firing range, I'll look for CPLT while I'm there. U guys gonna help out?

"Yes." Jorie said to herself, her face flushing as she realized that she tried to talk to a tablet. The Shrimp didn't exactly like the way that Sterling was typing, but it seemed that everyone had their own way typing to express themselves? She shrugged to herself before moving her hand to tablet to type a response before someone else responded before she could even start typing.

>Sender: Sarina Tala Dei
>Receiver: JSS[s]C[/s]
>Body: Yes, as Goodwitch assistant, affairs like this are also important to me. I am going to the roof first by staircase. 

"Ok." Drat, she just did it again. Jorie bit at her lower lip before looking at the name Goodwitch. She was the lady that was in the screen after the fight... Right? She had a bad time remembering people by name, she could remember faces not names, that is why likes icons on these scrolls so much! They are quite helpful for her at least, though she moved her human hand to type out a message to the two of her allies.

>Sender: Jorie Ngo
>Receiver: JSS[s]C[/s]
>Body: Ok, I think I'll be going to the pool. Good luck everyone!

She stared at the message for a good minute, searching for any errors within her basic reply before hesitantly sending the text. She moved her body around once again, shoving her scroll into the front hoodie pocket before using her foot to gently tap onto the end of her hiding place. The metal door creaked open before Jorie slid out of her locker, her claw arm scrapping against the metal before landing onto the tiled floor. The Shrimp gently closed the locker before heading her way to the pool, one of her favorite places inside of the school.