[center]~Oliver Kootz~

 /M\
 /MMM\[/center]

Halfway up the pillar, Oliver's ear pricked at a curious sound, a "squelching slushie sploosh" as Oliver would put it. He peered around to see the group of students the target of a veritable overcast of garbage, and their varying levels of success in dodging said garbage. "Tsk," he said, shaking his head at the development, as his other ear pricked at another curious sound. Curious in the location, not the type of sound, as it was above Oliver on what he was currently scaling. He looked up, giving an impressed whistle as he saw someone else calmly walking down the side of the pillar. "Oo-o-o-oh...neato..." he said, continuing his climb up to reach the new face. As he reached higher on the pillar, climbing beside Rygar who was walking up the pillar, he nodded towards the group of students and mass of refuse while asking, "That your work down there?" He shrugged, adding, "Eh, I wouldn't have gone with garbage. Something like pudding, feathers, maybe some glitter would be more my speed. But, hey, to each his own," with a wry smile as he neared the top of the pillar.