Unlike all the others, who were seemingly in awe of and found deeper hidden meanings in a flock of owls of unusual colors, Rey was just annoyed. These were nowhere near as interesting as a giant bug, yet entirely as noisy. How the hell was he going to enjoy his time in the forest with a bunch of hootin and hollerin going on over his head? Someone should've warned people about screeching birds and giant insects before they headed into the mountain, this was just plain awful for a tourist. "Aw hell no, vayanse a cagar a otro lado!" Rey screamed at the birds, waving his hands around as though trying to scare flies away.

He wished he was still back home, where this would be solved by asking his da or Loco Mike for the shotgun. Few better ways of being rid of pests than a bit of buckshot after all. But he was in the ass end of the world up some mountain so he didn't have that luxury. Maybe throwing rocks would work? He turned to look at the newcomer, raising an eyebrow when he mentioned he'd taken a whole year to get to the school and now having completely forgotten about climbing and birds, if only for the moment. "Shit man, I've skipped out plenty and I'm in no hurry to get to Four Whatever, but a year? Don't you think that's a bit much?".

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