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"If he don't, and he causes conflict, they'll probably kick him out. They would be the same with anyone that caused problems." Josh looked up at the skies. A bit cloudy, making it appear it was going dark earlier. "I better head back to the dorms. I promised Pete I would play cards with him. See you later."

- The Next Day at Lunch -

Jo had gone to the effort of dragging in a thick mat from gym class. To look at, it appeared to be like a bean bag the size of a mattress, only filled with foam instead of millions of tiny beads. She had pulled it up onto the stage, having roped a couple of boys into bringing it all the way here. She may have wounded their ego, by implying they were puny and weak, and challenged them to carry it to prove her wrong. After they left, she begun running across the stage and leaping onto it, practising the right jump and land, should she choose to crowd surf during a gig. She was making sure every base was covered.

Leroy sat on the floor near the front row of seats, books spread out all around him. He wanted to get all morning homework done before even allowing himself to say something that rhymed.

No one else had come to the auditorium yet.