[img]http://i.imgur.com/J8VStXo.png[/img] [b][u]The Academy of Arts - Central Group[/b][/u] How long was this guy going to hide? He was taking forever to show up and Lucien had to agree with their leader, it was boring. The summoner had told all his best jokes and neither Amy nor Tobias seemed to be in the mood for a good chat or story. In fact, they both looked irritated. Blah, this masked Phantom or whatever he was called was annoying. Sure, he looked cool yesterday night, but if not for him they could have actually done something fun tonight. The radio crackled to life and Lucien was just about to spring into action, but it wasn't the thief and just their bored leader. He prepared a joke, but one look at Tobias' grumpy face silenced him. It looked like the man had had just enough. He began to argue with Dylan and Lucien stuck by Amy with a frown. Man, whatever spat those two had gotten into must have been really serious. They continued with their patrolling when suddenly the device in Tobias' hands erupted into screams. "That didn't sound like a cheer. Should we find them? This is our chance." He looked from Amy to Tobias, and pulled out his deck of cards. Tobias said no to bears earlier but if they were going to engage in combat then a blackbird didn't exactly sound threatening. "It can sniff out the others," without waiting for a response he bit down on his thumb and pressed the bleeding finger onto the card. The ground behind Tobias exploded into a puff of smoke and before he could complain a bear let out a grumble as it sniffed at the air. --- [img]http://i.imgur.com/ZEQcnsM.png[/img] [b][u]The Academy of Arts - East Group[/b][/u] Dylan's paintings were unlike anything she had seen. They were beautiful and a part of her wondered why he chose to leave. They spent a few moments admiring the artwork before they received a call from their friends. It wasn't anything serious and the night continued to be a slow and rather uneventful one. She followed after Marcus and Dylan, wondering if maybe the masked Phantom had lied about his next target. What it he mentioned the academy so he could go rob some nobleman's house instead? She started thinking about several possibilities before the communicator erupted into several screams. This lasted for a fraction of a second before the line went dead. "Aria, Estelle, can you hear us? Dalia?" There was no reply, not even the sound of static. The other end had gone completely quiet. Xan stared at both Marcus and Dylan before her eyes fell to the communicator. Just moments ago, Estelle had been joking around, what had happened? "Marcus, Dylan, do you think it might be our thief?" She clenched her first, and her prosthetic arm slowly began taking the shape of a hammer. "Their group was assigned to the northern section, right?" The metallurgist wasn't too sure, and the academy was certainly spacious. --- [img]http://i.imgur.com/D4WIg6B.png[/img] [b]???[/b] "Well," Fabian grinned from ear to ear. "I'll catch you oldies on the other side." He gave Miffy a salute then made his way towards the edge of the roof. The boy peered down to see an open window and he felt his heart flutter in excitement. This place was filled with valuable items. Perhaps he could snag something small and valuable. He could give it to their leader and show the masked phantom his true potential. Fabian clung to the edge of the roof and tried to get his feet onto the window's ledge. The boy managed to do just that, so he let go then silently made his way inside. The hallway he had entered was empty. Perfect. The boy rubbed both his hands together then began fumbling with a small pouch attached to his belt. He pulled out a blowgun and a small dart. He wasn't planning on taking anyone out. Of course, he was going to slink around. He mainly kept it in case he needed to knock someone out. He didn't exactly have Miffy's physique so gadgets were always an immense help.