Blackwell Academy, Prescott Dormitory-Boys Wing, Arcadia Bay Oregon October 8th, 2013, 11:32 PM
James has had a very restless night, he was laying down simply starring at the ceiling. Besides the fact that he usually got very little sleep anyways, the day's events left James in a storm of thoughts and conclusions, from the nightmare he had while sleeping the last time, to the attempted suicide of another student on campus. He blinked occasionally but he was still starring intentionally at the plaster ceiling of his dorm room.
Finally, his phone buzzed on the nightstand, he picked it up and turned it on. The bright light of the LCD screen hurt his eyes and he had to shut his eyelids tightly to prevent from going blind. but soon his vision adjusted and he checked his new notification. It was a message from one of his clients Chloe Price, who at the start of the year recruited him in searching for a missing person. Then James noticed he was in a group message between him, Price, and an unknown number.
[Price: I have something to show you, meet me in front of campus]
James studied the first message, bemusing it. Usually, it was him that was instructing people to meet him in places, just before he could reply to another message appeared
[Price: get dat ass in gear NOW]
James sighed and shut his phone off, he stood up from the bed, he put on his jeans and adjusted his belt, he threw on some socks and his brown boating shoes, he looked over at his blue hooded jacket. It was a deep Navy Blue color, with a dark blue hood and cuffs. On the left breast of the jacket was a large letter B similar in style to the Letterman jackets members of the sports team wore around campus, underneath the letter the name"Blackwell Academy" embroidered onto the jacket. It was still damp from the rain earlier that day but had significantly dried up from when he got the jacket back when Kate was transported to a nearby Hospital. James threw it on over the same shirt he had been wearing that day. A dark grey t-shirt with an orange hawk on the front. Finally dressed James slipped out of his room and down the stairs.