<div class="floatleft">(http://orig15.deviantart.net/bff9/f/2015/133/8/2/8288093a65fd560053d6c0298eed44d6-d8t81j4.jpg)</div>Name: Ian<br/>Time: After School<br/>Location: ES Club room<br/>Tagging: Adelaide, Chiharu, Blair, Open<br/>Notes: Yes! No.. Errr, maybe?<br/><hr/><br/>The boy found himself raising himself up as quickly as he could, brushing off the dust from his pants, till his green eyes landed on the raven haired girl, just staring for a brief moment till she asked her questions. Wow! He was so proud of his club member for reading into the situation so easily. A wide, perhaps too wide, toothy grin formed on the brunettes facial features, before the head started bobbing up and down like crazy.<br/><br/>"Yes!" Ian excitedly exclaimed, looking at the table, tilting his head briefly as he began noticing a few things missing of the table. "No... I mean.. Yes, and no, so both." The youth continued as he found himself making his way under the table, before looking up at the two girls, more so at Chiharu that began scolding him like the times she had before. Lifting his hand, Ian found himself placing his finger across her lips to silence her, perhaps not as gently as he had hoped he would.<br/><br/>"Shhh! You two must listen!" He explained, as he cleaned his finger on his shirt, before returning to his search under the table. "You see, things have been disappearing and appearing! You see, it always happens at the same time, yet I-" Ian found himself stopping as the doors swung open and in entered Blair, the hero of worlds. Almost instinctively, the brunette found himself raising himself up, the body seeming to have forgotten the head was still under the table. With a loud thump as his head collided under the table, and the sound of small trinkets bouncing off and to the floor, Ian once again found himself with his hands on his head.<br/><br/>"Innnghhhhh!" The boy hummed somewhat between his teeth before stepping away from the table, taking a deep breath, the green eyes found themselves staring straight into the one that wasn't under the cover of an eye-patch. "You are right Blair! There is something... I just don't know what." Ian hummed as he rubbed his head a final time. "You see, something has been stealing my lunch, and leaving me something instead. Almost like a trade, but I don't want to trade my lunch..." The brunette declared, as he sat himself down once more.<br/><br/>"It all started when I came to school and noticed my lunch was missing, and instead all I was left with was a shoelace..."