Message #289525

[Flipz]

-==IC: Wendy==-
Wendy looks around, marks the location of the wall panel on her map, then, as an afterthought, sketches out how to trigger the latch on a scrap of paper and sticks it behind the edge of a painting.  Enough people have done things like that for me over the years, it's time I return the favor.  Gathering her courage, she steps into the passage.

-==IC: Hank, Rod, and Edward==-
Hank walks into the Biology classroom just in time to see Kitten demonstrate "her" Final Smash on Rod.  "And here I was telling Wendy you needed help finding a girlfriend.  Leave it to my cousin to make a liar out of me."
"Hank!  I didn't expect you to turn up here.  Still looking for your classroom?"
Hank stopped a moment at that.  "Yeah, I never did find the math room.  Anyway, I found a way to keep in touch."  He then explained the Rosewood firewall as he installed it on Rod's laptop.  Edward took interest in this.
"You think you could put that on my laptop, too?" Edward said.
"I don't see why not.  Though, since we've just met, I doubt you'd want to 'keep in touch' with me," he joked.
Edward ignored the joke.  "You can have my email.  He," he said, indicating Rod, "can't."  Hank could have sworn he heard Kitten mutter something that sounded like, "Boys..."
Hank turned back to Rod.  "Uhh...right.  Anyway, I requested one of these for Wendy, too, in case we need to contact her."
"Wendy..."
"Wendy Cran," he said, waiting for Rod to make the connection.
"Wendy Cran...OH!  Right!  Wendy!"
Hank rolled his eyes.  "So, find anything interesting?"  Rod looked to Kitten, and then to the Wii.  Hank sighed.  "Besides the obvious," he said.
"Well, I met Edward here, and Kitten, and Joshua.  Besides that...oh, there was this girl, Kaitlin, and a guy she dragged out with her, Tomas Greyson."
"I've met Greyson.  He's an...interesting character," he said, using the code phrase for a suspicious individual.
"He seems cool enough.  Though he claims to be a video games expert.  I'll have to change his mind."
Hank barely kept himself from groaning.  Rod was usually a LOT better at sticking to the case.  He'd have to find a private moment to remind him of that.  Speaking of which...
Rod had turned back to Kitten.  "So...do you have a school email address?"
Hank facepalmed.  "Just meet Wendy and me in the entrance hall after lunch, OK?"  Hank started for the door.
Edward's stomach growled.  "Hey, when is lunch, anyhow?  I hate to say it, but I don't think I can make it through second period without some food."

OOC: ZOMG WALLOFTEXT!