Atoli was in the main building, third floor when she was on her computer. Paranoid was easy in this school. This room she enjoyed so much had one entrance, lockable windows, and was one of the longest from the single-doorway. As she typed away at a forum riddle, she flinched as a pair of shadows crossed her window. She frowned at the second as she glanced out the corner window. After so long, one would thing she would be used to life at the school when it comes to the undead.