Boli gave the man a beaming smile that stretched all the way to his eyes, as if he'd just been given the best compliment.<br/><br/>"It certainly is a nice day,"<br/><br/>He followed closely behind Rune, never seeing fit to scan the area or observe anything other than his guide. His gaze was angled down at the man as if he were guarding a prize. The halls had filled with students once more, but none of them seemed to cross the duo's path. Odd glances and hurried steps came from either side as the students rushed to clear out of the way of the winged professor and the wall he escorted. Whatever step Rune took, the man behind him took; like a massive shadow, he mirrored his pace. Until Boli suddenly stopped, his body almost freezing in place. His attention snapped to his left onto a student seated against the entrance to class 143. His expression was unreadable like the cold appraising glare of a wild cat as he looked at the student before him. Within seconds, his gaze had shifted back to its original target and with two long strides, he closed the distance between the two of them. Rune's practiced navigation of the hallways led them to the correct hallway within moments.<br/><br/>Boli opened the door to his classroom and peeked inside before letting out a deep introspective hum. The classroom floor was thinly carpeted in a rough dark red, brown and gray design. The chairs rose up in stadium-esque observation of the front. The head of the room held a small podium off-centered more toward the far wall. Behind it sat a massive chalkboard; too large to be used in its entirety by any normal person. A small supply closet was placed at the corner of the far wall, directly across from the entrance. Boli stepped into the classroom and took a few unhurried steps toward the center before looking out at the empty seats in front of him. He tsked and shook his head slowly at the setup.<br/><br/>"This will not do," his voice was low and almost motherly "If I have to take class inside for any reason, how could this suffice?" he crossed his burly arms and brought a hand to rub at it his chin. His shirt seemed to strain and ripple at the sudden movement. Without expressing any further thoughts, he moved to the supply closet and fetched a packet of white copy paper, a marker and a roll of tape. He quickly scrawled out: 'Class In The Courtyard Until Further Notice' and taped it to the door before walking back to the front of the room and looking out at his latest conundrum.<br/><br/>He turned his attention to Rune and smiled as an idea came to mind. He exited the room with an unhurried jaunt and closed the door behind him before looking toward the man once more.<br/><br/>"Thank you" Boli began "and I must also apologize for the interruption to our conversation," his normally booming voice had lowered to a dull roar, like the far-off rumble of a thunderstorm.<br/><br/>"Do you have any more classes? Maybe I could treat you to something?"<br/>_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Lee had managed to gather himself together after a few minutes and made his way through the mostly empty halls without intentionality. He stowed his hands in his pockets as he listened to the sound of his black boots against the linoleum floor. Without meaning to, he'd made his way to the hall towards the front door. The overwhelming desire to just walk the hell out of this prison was tempered by a small black feather fluttering down through the open window. Lee almost seethed in displeasure before conceding and doing an about face with a frown on his face. Just as he turned the corner to the hall his phone buzzed lightly in his back pocket:<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">[March 30 12:03] From:General Ito: <br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Good Boy</span></span><br/><br/>...<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">[March 30 12:05] To:General Ito: <br/><span style="font-weight: bold">die in a ditch triad cocksucker</span></span><br/><br/>He shut the phone off and made his way to class.<br/><br/>The classroom was a bit more open with significantly fewer students, potentially a smaller lecture or larger laboratory class. Lee spotted the dopplegangers sitting in the far back with a sour expression; it brought a smirk to his face. For some odd reason, they were much less imposing this way. Still a pain in his ass, but not as much as normal. He didn't even have time to scan the room, before his attention was brought to a living rainbow. He chuckled as he looked it over, it was trembling and shifting in its seat and had chosen a spot in center stage. The colors and the demeanor were one thing, but what really intrigued Lee was the scent. Better yet, the lack of scent made him curious. He took his bag off his shoulder and tossed it into the seat next to the rainbow oobleck before sauntering up to it.<br/><br/>"Hey!" he called out with a commanding edge. He eyed the creature up and down for moment before swiping at his nose and giving the air a sniff. It was like this thing was a living odor neutralizer. He let his bag tumble off his seat before crashing into it "cut out all the jiggling, gummy worm" he said as he shuffled about in his seat to get comfortable "these freaks can smell fear,"<br/><br/>Before it could respond, Lee gave a noisy extended whistle as he looked at the front of the class "Teacher's later than me? Could've taken the long way,"