Colfet walked through the halls, peeking through windows of other classrooms and making faces at some of his friends. He chuckled all the way over to a hallway bench where he sat and whipped out his cellhphone when his nose picked up a peculiar smell.<br/><br/>"...The hell?"<br/><br/>He put the cellphone away and followed the paint-like scent through the halls until he came close to the gym, backing up against a wall and peering around a corner to spy an Incubus spraypainting the wall. Colfet felt an urge to strike conversation, but shook it off, rather wanting to watch the artist at work instead of bother him... At least Colfet<span style="font-style: italic">thought</span>it was a him, his tail idly swishing left and right with curiosity.