<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQboLyRhv87q2dV7lyxqjrb-QHbjw7vXPA9NxY2GnblMpQE3nv3rQ)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Willum Wildfang<br/><strong>Team:</strong>Clay Dewclaw<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorm rooms, then to Chemistry<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Chemistry Class<br/><br/>Hearing Dr. West's instructions, Willum nodded as he moved inside the room to let other people get through.  He turned to greet his partner for today's class, when something about Luna called attention to her.  He couldn't pin it exactly down, since they were just a series of little things that he was only aware of on some abstract level, but he got the impression from her that she was uncomfortable.  Was it because she was partnered with someone outside of her team?  She had been pretty quiet and not very talkative.  Willum thought about it and it did seem like she was the shy type.  He was about to ask the professor if there could be a change of partners but by then, Welkin had already moved to take his place with Luna.  Judging from his expression and the way he spoke, he seemed the friendly type.  And if anything, they were just occupying station two.  Willum could jump in if necessary.<br/><br/>A thump interrupted his thoughts, and his eyes snapped to the source, muscles tensing to be on alert... for no reason what so ever.  Looking down at the floor, he saw Mori on the ground, having somehow tripped.  Willum looked around, trying to see if there had been a slippery patch or if there was a bump on the ground, but he couldn't spot anything at all.  And it didn't look like anyone stuck their foot out to trip him.<br/>"Well, that's a first," Willum said, a bit puzzled by the turn of events.<br/><br/>"Hey, uh... Albion... l can go to the back and snag our lab coats," Willum told his lab partner, tilting his head to the side a little.  "Let's see... you're a size... I think I got it."<br/>Heading to the back, Willum grabbed a lab coat for himself and what he thought would fit Gwen.  Usually, he had sharp eyes, but the measurements for girls tended to be different than those for boys.  When he walked back to the first station, he tossed Gwen the coat he had picked for her.<br/>"Try it on.  Let's see if I guessed right."