Olive slinked up to the bulliten board behind the others and squinted at a small flier off on the side. After taking a moment to skim over the page, she held out a hand...and gently levitated the paper into her outstretched arm. The look of surprise on her face said plenty. [color=fdc68a]"W-Woah, okay, um..."[/color] She dropped her gaze back down to the paper, something about a [b]love letter[/b], then turned around and called out. [color=fdc68a]"Hey, uh, group three, I've got an easy one!"[/color]