White Alchemist

Team Stevens

Deep in another part of the forest, completely separate from all the other students, scattered across from one another was another team that was on the lookout for Earl.

"This suckz!!" Said Austin who was on a boat, swaying his hand across the surface of the water.

"This absolutely blows...." he said once more with a droopy expression. On the boar with him was a fishing rod in his other hand, with its cord cast into the water.

The salty taste of the air and the gentle wetness of the water brushed over his hands.

The dead silence was loud, with the only other sound being the occasion bubble pop and clashing of small waves.

As his boat continued to drift in the middle of a huge lake, he pulled his hands out of the wet water and had an excessively long yawn.

As he slammed his jaw shut, a bored expression sat on his face. "This reaaally blows" he said once more.

"Why am I the one out here fishing anyway?! Damn it Annie!" He thought to himself with a sour expression as his mind visited ear