[color=silver][h2]Sterling Johnson -- Firing Range[/h2][/color]

[color=silver]"Sorry, kid, it's strictly senior business only. I'd have to kill you after I told you."[/color] he growled, affecting a stern face as his eyebrows attempted to merge into one, scrunched up, severe-looking entity, spreading across the entirety of his brow.

A facade that lasted all of a half-second, as his easy snicker-into-chuckle followed, and mischief exposed itself and took a bow.

[color=silver]"Naaah. CPLT's been missing the whole day, so Goodwitch sent out a notice to all the seniors asking for help on our Scrolls. Speaking of which..."[/color] he explained, whipping out his vibrating scroll even as the rapid [i]fft fft ftt[/i]s of his ball bearings sailing downrange brought forth a symphony of shattering glass.

>Sender: Jorie Ngo
>Receiver: JESS
>Body: Sorry, no luck at the pool. However, has anyone noticed the new name for the team? Team JESS? I'm kind of confused about this change... Can we go to back to the dorm to figure this out?

Huh. That [i]was[/i] weird. Thoughtfully frowning, he typed out a response.

>Sender: Sterling Johnson
>Receiver: JESS
>Body: Huh 
>last time that happened it meant a new teammate so I guess that's it
>anyways Practice Area came up dry too, nobody been around for at least 2 and a half hours. I'll head back

[color=silver]"Well,"[/color] he slid the phone into his pocket. [color=silver]"Thanks for the help, kiddo. Gotta bounce!"[/color] he called, recalling all his floating ball bearings and beginning to walk towards the door.

[color=silver]"And keep it up! For a first-year, you're a hell of a shot."[/color]

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[h2]Luke Schwarz -- VGNB Dorm[/h2]

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[b]"So, to the pool, right?"[/b] he asked, looking to Beryl. If the experiment was truly done, there was no sense in keeping her waiting.