[color=Red][h1][center]Korrigan ‘Korrey’ Umbraisis[/center][/h1][/color]

[color=Red]“Um, I would love to take this Monster-hunting class since I want to be an adventurer and all that, but I would hate to drag you into something like that. If you really are fine with it, like, 100% a-okay, then that’d be awesome, but don’t feel obligated to.”[/color] Korrey really didn’t want to have his partner feel like they had to take the class because he was in it, not to mention that Felicity really didn’t look like the type who would be very interesting in that kind of thing. [color=Red]“And as for joining you in cooking, I’d be down for that. Always been eager to learn.”[/color]

While the two students had been talking amongst themselves, the volunteers had received a notification on their devices and, after a brief discussion, one of them cut into their conversation, clearing his throat loudly in order to get Korrey and Felicity’s attention.

“Um, sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but I’m afraid you both don’t really have much of a choice when it comes to the Monster Hunting class. Effective immediately, all students are now required to take the course, so you only get one choice of elective.” 

Korrey visibly bristled at the volunteer’s words, his piercing glare hidden behind the tinted glass of his shades. While he wasn’t particularly affected by this degree, he couldn’t help but think about how some of the other students would feel being forced into such a physically demanding class at the last minute. Hell, he even remembered seeing some kid in a wheelchair earlier,so was he going to be forced to try and fight some beastie too? 

Needless to say, Korrey had a lot he wanted to say about this sudden and, in his opinion, poorly handled change to the school curriculum. However, getting upset at the volunteer wouldn’t solve anything, so he resigned himself to waiting until the class in question to air his grievances with the teacher in charge. With that point of action firmly set in his mind, he let out a frustrated breath as he quickly circled the Monster-hunting and cooking classes before handing his paper to the volunteer. After that, he’d walk over to one of the beds and flop down on it, letting his be emptied of all his problems and instead choosing to surrender to the softness of the bed.