<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/dy2egH8.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Clio Dewalt</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Roaming Faire Child Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Traveling Seeker of Eldest Knowledge Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Metal Weaving Child of the Forge Invoked</strong> [ ]<br/><br/>[ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Injured<br/>[ ] Maimed<br/>[ ] Taken Out<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/></div></div></div></div><strong>Location:</strong>Classroom 103<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><hr/><br/>The explanation that Hacktastika was a game had Clio nodding but the sheer ego boiling through Namira's introduction had her arching an eyebrow at the haughty lass. Fortunately the rest of the introductions seemed far smoother And she perked up when Tian not only mentioned his lack of a major but also offered to instruct in self defense. Any comments she would have made died off as Professor Shamoon attempted murder via brain death through math and she had to focus on copious notes.<br/><br/>The end of the lesson has her slumping back against her chair before stretching. The offer of burgers has her lightly humming before she scoops her stuff into her satchel. "Wouldn't say no to food after that." Standing she hauls her satchel to her shoulder and starts heading around the desk.<br/><br/>She pauses her tromping down the stairs to nod at Luke, a smile curling her lips. "You mentioned time of the mats. Armed or unarmed?" Her head tilts slightly before she gives a small shrug. "What level of protection too?"