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"Nah, I don't mind. But, maybe the teachers will?" Laurel responded, intimidated by the two coaches. Would they hand him over to the fire-breathing werewolf? He furrowed his brow. What could he do in that situation? He was a tree!

While he pondered the benefits of being affected by the seasons, Atalanta took stock of all the attendants. "Alright, I think we can begin." She vanished with a soft breeze, swirling into a vaguely humanoid pocket of wind. "Well...?" Her words were slow and breezy. "Follow me!"