Wednesday walked up the new principal, principal Dort and Sir Orlorf, before speaking as she asked them, “I was wondering if we had any students that had the ability to control birds?” She asked the two of them, Sir Orlorf gave her a confused expression.

“You mean an Avian? We haven’t had an Avian here in ten years.” He said before walking away with Principal Dort. Wednesday cursed under her breath, finding yet another dead end. Unbeknownst to her said Avian was watching not too far away, there you stood, leaning against a wall as you listened to their conversation.