<strong>Name:</strong>Ezra Madras<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Class<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><hr/>Returning to the bounty board slightly later than most, Ezra only caught the tale end of the gathering before he heard the professor's threat. It didn't take much to motivate him to move on with all the bounties gone for the moment. He thus started to saunter towards class, swinging his bag in a circle whilst humming to himself. Not much thought went through him as he went to class, merely content to enjoy the walk for the short time, knowing some big fight was bound to come up sooner or later. When finally entering class, the weapon threw his bag across the room to land with a heavy thud on the floor near where Lucky sat.<br/><br/>"Yo, kiddo!" Ezra shouted across the room with a two fingered wave before walking over, moving her own bag onto the table before sitting down. He smiled widely at her as he leaned back in his chair. "What's got you looking down again, thinking about the next fight? I wouldn't blame you. They say those witches are scary customers and I only like fire when I'm making it. Wonder when the next bounty for one would come up. You ever gotten a good look at one before?"