After School [open]

[roxybird1]

He rolled his shoulders, relieving the tension that had been building up over the past couple of classes. The blue rag doll slowly started slipping off of his shoulder at the action, only to be caught as it started falling to the ground. That doll was not going to touch the floor. Never. Replacing the doll back on his shoulder, the junior continued on with his walk down the halls and straight for the West Tower.

So, what time was it? Three thirty, give or take. He didn't really know nor care. It was after school, and that was all that mattered. The tower entrance came into view, and the student slipped in through the door, waving at the security cameras... Only for the doll to slip off his shoulder again. Uhg, he waved with his other hand! Regardless, he quickly caught the blue rag doll and placed it, once more, on his shoulder. If he weren't afraid of ruining the material, he would have put Velcro on it.

The lavender haired teen continued on, ascending the tower stairs until he was at the top room. Once there, he gently took the doll off of his shoulder, placing it on one of the desks, and shrugged off his uniform jacket. Finally, he could relax. It wasn't like there were any Battle Front meetings today... Well, yet. These things just sort of popped up. But, that didn't mean he couldn't lounge around, procrastinating on his homework. No, he would finish that later when he was back in his dorm.

[Calista Leila Rosa]

Calista was in the tower for a while already, she had skipped her last class and made her way up here in silence. no one would see her unless they put light on her. That was the problem with her powers, give her a direct light and she couldn't use her most powerful ability. But, that didn't matter. The important thing was, was why she was here. Sure, she may have been second in command but, frankly, she wanted to take a nap. She was exhausted!

She had been napping in one of the other rooms when she heard someone coming up. Curious, she got herself up from the chair she was sitting at and followed along. Well if it wasn't the Battle Front leader...he was probably one of the few people who actually knew that she was a spy.

"Silas." She greeted with a faint smirk, leaning against the doorway frame. That reminded her....she had to tell him about the prefect plans with the West Tower.....

[roxybird1]

The jacket was soon forgotten, thrown over to rest on a chair. He turned his head, lavender eyes scanning the room and locking on the girl. A grin formed on his face, and he placed his hands on his hips. "Why, if it isn't my favorite little second in command!" Silas strode farther into the room, quickly grabbing the doll. He slid one of the chairs out from underneath its respective desk. He seated himself, kicking his feet up and on to the desk. The chair tipped slightly with his weight, but it wasn't enough to send him tumbling to the floor.

Yet, of course.

The junior's thumb ran absently across the yarn 'hair' of the doll. His eyes locked on Calista once more, the grin ever present on his face. "So, any news from the 'underground'?" Or, well, the Prefects? Nah, the underground sounded better, even if it was the Battle Front that was more the underground. The Prefects were more like the government's lapdogs...

[Calista Leila Rosa]

Calista's face was laced with a slight smirk of amusement. "I'm your only Second-in-command" The dark haired beauty said as she moved further into the room, leaning back against the wall with her arms crossed. Her dark blue eyes studied the Battle Front leader and the doll that he always carried with him. Finally, he asked the question which she unfortunately had the answer to.

"Yes actually. I have report that they're planning a raid on the West Tower. Their objective is to place cameras in hopes of discovering the identities of our ranks and they plan on doing it under the guise of trying to capture one of us." Of course, they had counter measures for this sorta thing. The West Tower was completely vulnerable, if it was, it wouldn't be the Battle Front's base of operations.

"Anything been happening here lately?" She asked. Calista was normally with the prefects, and when she was actually in the West Tower she was busy with work and since her identity was supposed to be kept on a 'need to know' basis she didn't really socialize too much with the other Battle Front members outside of well...battle.