Snippet #1956234

Sawyer was walking across the grounds to the boys' dorm when he remembered that his thermos was still in the teacher's lounge. He cursed, then turned and walked back. He saw the door had been forced open and cursed again. He ran the rest of the way to the lounge, thinking he might find the vandal inside. He did.

"What are you doing in here?" he asked, sighing and crossing to where his cup was sitting. "You know students aren't supposed to be in here. And I doubt whatever it was you wanted required you to nearly reak that door off its hinges." He looked at Aria. "Nice job, by the way."