"Role call," Vil stepped into the room, his heels tapping on the creaky, wooden floorboards of the Ramshackle Dorm. "Trappola."

Ace lazily threw his hand into the air, "Here."

"Spade."

Deuce perked his head up, "Uh, right here."

"Asim."

Kalim waved vigorously, "Hi!"

"Viper."

"Here." Jamil said with a simple response.

"Felmier."

Epel raised his hand, "Um, here sir!"

"Hunt."
Rook dramatically ascended down the stairs, "I have arrived Roi Du Poison!"

"Yuu."
Yuu shook their head.

"Grim."

And that's when the role call went silent. "Grim?" Vil raised a brow and began looking around the room, only to notice Grim was not there. "Where is that food-obsessed monstrosity?" Vil crossed his arms. Everyone exchanged looks and did not have an answer.

Rook perked his head up, "Ah! I could use my signature spell if you'd like, Roi Du Poison." He proudly said. "I can pinpoint where our Monsieur Fuzzball has disappeared and ran off to."

"Do that." Vil nodded. "Uh, what? Signature Spell? Hey no one informed me Rook had some fancy Signature Spell to locate people." Ace furrowed his brow. "Oui, Monsieur Heart! It is called 'I See You' and it allows me to tag people or objects to seek them out by visioning where their trail leads." Rook put his hand on his chest, the other one in the air.

Ace seemed a little..surprised, "Wow- That's kind of..scary."
"But hey, better than Vil's Signature Spell. He curses people."

Vil gave him a look.
"Wh-" Ace noticed, "What?" He said quietly.

"It's rude. Cursing food like that-" Ace continued but Deuce elbowed him, trying to shut him up. Now was not the time to incur Vil's strict wrath. Rook began to cast his spell and closed his eyes, trying to see where the little fur-ball had scurried off to.

Finally, Rook opened his eyes. "Ah. Monsieur Furball.." He said with a frown. "What? Where is he?" Vil raised his brow, crossing his arms. "It appears he is somehow found his way traveling to.. Royal Sword Academy." Rook said. Everyone gasped and shouted all at once, except for Vil, who did have a look of surprise across his delicate face, but didn't shout or gasp loudly.

"Why the heck is he going to RSA?!" Ace stood up.

"It appears he is.." Rook closed his eyes again. "Mon dieu, he's in the backpack of a student-"

"Backpack?" Deuce stood up too. "What is he doing hitching a ride in a backpack?" Jamil leaned back in the couch. "I'm not sure." Rook shook his head.

Yuu then spoke up,

( He probably found some food in it! )

( Do you think that backpack has something he wants in it? )

Rook gasped and put his hands to his mouth, "Prefect! You are absolutely right! There must be food inside that backpack!" That's when everyone, even Vil at this point, sighed loudly.

"Grim's always worried about food, isn't he?" Epel laughed awkwardly.

"Yeah. And he's causing us headaches because of it." Ace mumbled, sitting back down. "We have to retrieve him." Vil announced. Everyone looked at him. "But Roi Du Poison, are you quite sure we can just retrieve our petit friend?" Rook asked.

"We must. He can't be heading to Royal Sword Academy." Vil stepped to the window of the dorm and looked through it. "Let the Headmage know we'll be going off of school grounds."

Vil finally turned to the others. "This is an Emergency. Operation Mission Impossi-Grim-able!"

"Yes sir!"
Everyone said at once.