[color=fff200][h2][i]Corrie Strickman[/i][/h2][/color]

[color=fff200][h3][i]The Warren[/i][/h3][/color]

Corrie's gaze flitted back to the skunk, surprised by her answer. She smiled in relief.

[color=fff200]"Oh, that would be mighty appreciated. We- they will be located at the south side of the Quad at 2 pm."[/color]

Corrie chewed a maggot bite and smiled cordially for a bit longer. She should probably leave soon, though... her customary vernacular had slipped through to her speech too many times and she didn't want to blow her ingenious disguise.

[color=fff200]"Well... have a good day, Melody."[/color]

With that, the "hen" promptly walked away. Her cheer faltered as she approached her bulging, still halfway unzipped backpack. She had enjoyed watching the game for a while, but she [b]really[/b] needed to study. Corrie sighed and reached into her backpack for her Common Anatomy flashcards. A puzzled look came to the owl's face as her wing found an unexpected object. Some sort of black envelope with gold letters? Where did that come from? ...How long had that been hiding, shoved into a forgotten corner of her backpack?

Well, those were all questions to answer [i]after[/i] the Common Anatomy final. Corrie took her seat in the back booth, now facing away from the tv, and began flipping through her flashcards while she munched on her snack.

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