<span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Jæson</span></span></span><br/>The male finished tracking animals just a few minutes before most of the other students returned. That gave him time to try his best to stay away from the talkative group. He pulled out a pocket notebook and made a quick bulleted list of animals he had spotted. There had been around fifteen different animals he had tracked without student interference. Strolling over to the teacher, he handed the paper over in a lazy fashion. The instructor was dismissing each student once their list was turned over to him.<br/><br/>Jæson stepped away to pull out his schedule. Checking over it to figured out where to go, he went down to the third period. Writing. Great, something that would relax him more. He would put the piece of inked paper back into his beg before adjusting it. Starting to head off towards the main building, he started to see his cabin not too far off from where he was. The wolf decided to make a quick stop to get his friend some water and even feed him a few snacks. After the quick stop, he sped on over to his class at a fast sprint.<br/><br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Keira</span></span></span><br/>Sitting in the gym turned out being more entertaining than she had originally thought it would be. During the period, she got to watch a group of guys play a game of basketball. Since she was somewhat familiar with the spot, she was able to easily follow along.<br/><br/>Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw another group of men enter the gym from outside. Her head turned and her eyes scanned over the group until falling upon on guy in particular. A large male with messy hair and blue eyes. She had to admit that he was rather handsome. The longer she stared, the more the urge to take a picture of him hit her. Taking note of his disappearance into the male locker room, Keria would pick through her bag. Pulling out her camera, she got set up and readied herself for him to leave the room.<br/><br/>There Keira was, high on the stands the moment the tall male walked out. Her eyes followed him through her lens which was followed by three silent clicking sounds that only mare seconds apart. "Victory!" She would say the words to herself with one of her fist clenched in a passionate manner. She was wearing an expression of a woman who had just hit the jackpot.<br/><br/>She started to pack her camera back into her bag before she happily patted it down. Now she was off to the library. She would jump off the stand one row at a time. With a smile dancing upon her lips, she would happily start to make the journey.