Sabrina and Salem<br/><br/>Sabrina was seriously torn between continuing to class and helping the student. At the continued racket, though, she tugged slightly on Morgan.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:lemonchiffon">"Sounds more like a klutz convention!  Someone needs help. Our next class is Math. It's the first Tuesday. The teacher is just going to rehash the last four weeks, which was long division algebra... Really want to sit through that again? I think someone needing help would take precedent over a repeat! I'll make it up to you by being your assistant in Magic Club the rest of the week! Promise!"</span>She took off at a dead run and got to the gymnasium just in time to see a whole trolley (cart) of volleyballs get pushed into the fighting storage and Salem shrieking (in baritone)<span class="fixed-color" style="color:hotpink">"SABRINA!!! HAAAALLLPP!!!"</span>Crash! This caused Salem to whimper even more.<br/><br/>Sabrina smirked. She walked up to the girl.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:lemonchiffon">"Something I can help with, friend?"</span>She was helping... the one who actually needed it... she had no idea she just met her roommate.<br/><br/>Grace<br/><br/>Grace knew she was in enough trouble. She didn't like continuing away from danger. She also listened as her roommate told her what to do to keep out of Cavin's line of fire.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">"Well, I usually AM careful climbing trees. I slipped, that's all. He didn't need to make it bigger than it really was."</span>She thought about it.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">"In fact, this is the first time I broke anything here."</span>Of school property was true, but she forgot her first day here and how after her guided tour, she explored the bravery cave on her own, heard the roar from the "dragon" for the first time, ran for the exit, and slammed face first right into the cave wall... Breaking her nose.<br/><br/>Kelly<br/><br/>Kelly rolled her eyes.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:firebrick">"I'm named for the color... Not the other way around. And I didn't mean now... I meant at lunch, in a few hours."</span>She shook her head.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:firebrick">"I got Math next with... Uh..."</span>She looked at her schedule (yes, a month in and she still needed it).<span class="fixed-color" style="color:firebrick">"Ugh. Mrs. Peel. Starts every class with... <i>We're needed to figure this out.</i> Ugh, whatever."</span>She obviously didn't like the phrase that was part of one of the only teachers ever to make learning Math an adventure. Hopefully, she likes repeats... She forgot what day it was.