<div class="floatleft">(http://)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Olivia Solomon<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>OS-148-0537<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>18/Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Alchemy<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Basement<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Suzanne, Lakresha, Angel, Riley, Juliette, OPEN<br/><hr/><br/>Olivia was quick to address the goo issue. "It's just a simple adhesive. I don't predict any truly adverse effects beyond what you're already experiencing." Given, that was much easier to say when one was in the position of the one throwing the grenade rather than the one caught in its area of effect. But then again, Olivia had something of a blind spot when it came to consequences of her actions upon people other than herself.<br/><br/>Then the chime rung, and she was following the others back to the main hall. Once she got there, she made her way to Juliette and returned the glove. "Thank you. This came in most useful in today's endeavors."<em>Useful</em>in this case meant for leafing through books and mixing chemicals, but still, it would have to do for both purposes of social etiquette and fulfilling the demands of the scavenger hunt.<br/><br/>"Oh," the blonde added almost as an afterthought. "We were attacked by some sort of automaton down in the basement. We may have damaged it somewhat in our attempts to keep it from molesting us."