[u][i]Red Winston, Christopher Fox & Victoria LaRouse[/i][/u]

Chris was reclutant to follow the group to the shipwreck, because of everything that happened there over a decade ago. He did plan to go there and pay his respects to the people that died there - it was the least he could do - but he didn't plan to go there so soon. His hand trembled from anxiety and he was faintly sweating. He closed his eyes and felt the breeze touch his face to calm down. He realized that, sooner or later, he would have to go to the shipwreck, so he opened his eyes and braced himself for the moment they would arrive at the place he hated the most. He wondered if anything had changed since back then. If the ship he destroyed was still there, or if Dellamore had covered the incident. After all, Dellamore [i]could[/i] possibly cover this - or any- incident happening inside the Academy with incredible efficiency, which made Chris curious about their lil' old principal, one of the reasons he joined the Mystery Hunters.

Victoria, who was with Chris from the get go noticed his changed expression, but decided to not ask about it, although she would usually ask to help. Chris expression had a deeper sorrow she could not comprehend, but she could feel it was something overly personal, something that he could share only if he felt like doing so and not because he was asked. However, she did guess that it had something to do with the shipwreck, because it was since it was mentioned that they would go there that Chris' expression changed. Victoria didn't know much about the shipwreck herself, what happened over there really disgusted her to the point that she considered using her powers to move the ships away, piece by piece. Maybe there was a monster or something that scared Chris inside and Victoria would be glad to smack it one.

Red on the other hand was not so sure about Deborah's intentions to their little expedition in the shipwreck. Red clearly remembered Amanda telling him about the shipwreck being a place for students to gather and illicit activites happening, so, since students were already visiting the place before their group, it was safe to assume that, if anything was on the shipwreck, Deborah would already know about it. He decided to keep his thoughts to himself, though, since he decided from way before that he would let Deborah lead the group. She was capable and he believed that she would know where the group should go and look for clues about their quest.

Unexpectedly, when the time to seperate came, Red decided to go with Shannon, maybe because he hoped to establish some solid contact with her, but to no avail. He didn't have much to say to Shannon, she didn't trust him after all and he was uneasy about it, because he knew that internal conflict always led to no good. On the other hand, Chris and Victoria followed Deborah's group, because Victoria insisted on following her beloved, messy roommate. Without much to say, the group once again united before the shipwreck, which gave a chill to Chris the moment he saw it. The ship he destroyed was there too.

[i]"Fucking Dellamore...How can you have the ship around, without giving proper explanations about what happened?"[/i], Chris said to himself.

Chris' expression confirmed Victoria's thought about the shipwreck causing him to feel stressed. Red did notice Chris' behavior too, but was more interested in Shannon and Deborah moving away. He didn't follow them, of course, but he knew that something was off. Something that one of them had to discuss personally with the other, but he had no idea who it was, or what did they want to discuss. Everything was fine from their group, so it was most possibly Deborah that wanted to say something to Shannon, but everyone on the other group was fine, except, of course, from Chris. He tried to understand what was going on, but stopped as soon as the duo came back. Clearing as much as he could from his previously well-polished shoes, he decided to take the lead and go to the shipwreck. Being in the front would make it easier to see and spot things that would interest him, since his field of vision would not be obscured by the others.

"I'm going in..." Red simply said, passing the others the torch to do the same.