<strong>Name:</strong>Aqualad (Kaldur'ahm)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Meeting Room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open/All<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Sunday<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Kal nodded playing with his chair leaning back and forth, he replied softly "Anytime Rachel...."<br/><br/>He really wanted to know just what the heck was going on. People missing without a trace at all was highly unlikely   in his opinion but there it was staring at them all in the face. All those teens gone. He thought it was strange that even if they were runaways they left no note. Nothing not even a "fuck you I'm gone" type of note. He thought it would also be highly unlikely that so many teens were that unhappy with their home life to leave. Not this many within such a short amount of time. He looked up at the newcomer Static whose entrance was larger than life.<br/><br/>Smiling slightly to himself that they had yet another fun loving person he was glad he had a feeling times were coming where they would need more than one person to lighten up the mood. Still when Nightwing talked about lives being at stake Kal knew it was just to keep everyone on track. He wondered if the missing teens had anything to do with the three stage attack on the city and the break out preparations he found at Alcatraz.