<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ZYNmutg.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Vivian Langstrom<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH345-1176<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Hexology 101<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Monday, September 7th | Mid-Afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Campus Park<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Closed | Mentioning Innez<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Plots for the future<br/><hr/>The first week of classes had come and gone. Students were settling in, getting to know their fellow classmates, adjusting to their school work, and the other things that one did at the start of a new school year. While that had gone well enough for most, one Vivian Langstrom was less thrilled. There was a good reason for that too, at least in her own head.<br/><br/>As it turned out, Alexis was going to this school too. The two of them had met in some local competitions when they were younger, and the impression that had been left had not been particularly pleasant on either side. Knowing that she was here now was enough to drive Vivian up the wall, and they'd barely even started the school year. Where Alexis preferred rock, she was into something a bit smoother. Alexis had this 'friendly delinquent'; vibe, whereas Vivian actually tried to be helpful. She drank Pepsi and Alexis drank Coca-Cola. The list was endless. They were not friends, and this situation was not sustainable.<br/><br/>That said, Vivian already had a plan. They'd pranked each other at competitions before, tried to show each other up. While the crowd might have appreciated the improvisation, there was no clear winner to these clashes. But now here they were, in a school full of people who literally had magic at her fingertips. If she could not seize the advantage by herself, then she'd enlist some outside help to do it.<br/><br/>Specifically, in this case she'd heard stories about one of the GRL House members. She was a bit spotty on the details, but 'explosive proofing her room' had been mentioned. If it was true, then that was exactly the sort of person that Vivian needed for her plan. She'd finished her classes for now, and had begun walking the campus to try and locate Innez. Hopefully she wasn't stuck in a math class or something. The sooner she got this worked out, the better she would feel.