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Eventually, Ashley spoke again, and Scavenger looked up to meet her gaze. "Actually we could leave now and no one would notice or care." Though Ashley's words were accompanied by a shrug, indicating that she didn't mind if they stayed or left, Scavenger knew that she would prefer to leave as soon as possible, and doing so before the teacher arrived was probably the most logical solution to that. As she looked up at Ashley, a mischievous smirk found its place on her lips, and she reached under the desk to grasp a hold of her bag, before pushed her chair back and stood, urging Ashley to do the same. "Y'know, I was actually asking about what you planned to do after skipping the class, but now that you mention it, I suppose there's not much point in sticking around here," she said, and after ensuring that Ashley would follow, she made her way to the front of the class, slipping past some of the students still piling into the classroom and murmuring a quiet 'excuse me' or 'thank you' wherever necessary.
It was a challenge and a half, but once they were out in the corridors, Scavenger glanced around. They were near enough empty, unlike the ones she had seen on the viewing box, where such corridors were full of life. She didn't quite know whether to be relieved or a little disappointed; much like with every aspect of the mortal realm, and subsequently Parkwood. Scavenger pulled the bag strap back over her shoulder with a huff, and walked onwards, before a thought struck her. She turned her head to Ashley. "So, you never clarified what manner of mischief you're about to include me in," she spoke, as if prompting Ashley to inform her of their plans for the morning. It wasn't like she would object to much, but she still like to know what she was getting into.