Skyblue couldn't believe his luck! Normally when people had their shoes barfed upon, they freaked out, went on a tirade, and generally made the puker's life miserable until they felt their anger had been satisfactorily communicated. Instead, all he'd gotten was a half-assed anger-laced greeting.

Now, Skyblue wasn't a complete idiot, so he made good on Asa's suggestion that he go away. However, he decided that his current dress necessitated a heroic outfit swap, so instead of going to the rest of the staff he disappeared from whence Asa had come. Through the halls he scampered, moving for a locker room where he kept a couple spare changes of clothes at the ready. After a speedy shower he jumped into his clothes and headed for the roof, stopping briefly at a storage closet to pick up a bit of equipment.

Upon the edge of the roof sat Skyblue, a seat cushion pilfered from storage under him and a pair of heat-vision binoculars likewise pilfered and active in his hands. His mask's long-distance hearing function switched on, and from afar he began to monitor the capture the flag event.

Not much of interest happened at first. One of the kids called Asa "Miss Pukeshoes", which earned side-splitting laughter from Skyblue - he was glad he'd opted to sit away from the game - but everything else simply proceeded as it had in the past. Skirmishing, rushed plans, and simple fights. Nothing was of specific interest to Skyblue.

That is, until a kid faceplanted at high velocity, then began spewing something hot from his mouth. [i]The vomit club gains another member, huh?[/i] The kid's next action surprised Skyblue: the kid fired off a heat ray mid-crash. The binoculars suddenly lit up in a straight line, burning a temporary line across Skyblue's vision. He watched one student grabbed two others and threw them out of the way. [i]Those two kids, they're something special,[/i] Skyblue noted. He'd ask Mako or someone about them later. For now, though, Skyblue had a show to watch and a retina burn to blink away.