You're in the auditorium, for whatever purpose you may have, we know your not there because its a class you take.

You're in the back corner, minding your own busisness. When you hear heavy clanging of metal footsteps. It was Cal, standing infront of you with a question mark on his screen. He tilts his head before he spoke, it was firm and more robotic than his usual voice. "Query: Have you seen my costume, It is required to wear for rehearsals." Then he went back to his regular disposition. "Have you seen my costume?"