Albeit a little late, Mei followed the note left on her dorm door. Had it not been for the fact that only a half dozen people that attended the Academy would even know about what was going on, it felt legitimate. That still didn't quell her urge to keep a icy dagger in the right wrist of her black hoodie. 

Approaching the designated area, Mei could see several figures standing around a door. She approached slowly, hood up, ready to drop the dagger from her sleeve or roast whoever would attempt to attack her. As she approached, the familiar forms of Dark and Jade (names she had learned in the days after the alley) came into view. She dropped the dagger into her hand, letting it melt quickly. She quietly stepped into the group.