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Characters: Candice Walker, Kiera O'Reilly, Simón Rodriguez, Meka Palakiko, Sam Ruiz, Charlie Baker, Erica Kauffman, Seraphim Donnelly-Rousseau, and Simon Buford
Setting: Around Blue Ridge campus on Friday night 8pm-12am
Rating: NSFW, violent imagery and cussing
Summary: Team Three goes on night watch!

Even though Hunter had been poking Candice all week about not making her team and Candice had given her just as much shit back, she was a little disappointed her dastardly duo wouldn't be working with her. Though, she had been quite pleased with her team. She was sure the two Quirank students would be exceptionally helpful not to mention Kiera and Simón. The team figured they would each be responsible for two students and they would figure that out when they needed to, no need to be too planned out.

As they met with their students, Candice was sure to check each one of them out, having two of her own house students was reassuring and daunting at the same time. She knew how her house was quite infamous for just diving into things. "Alright, listen up ladies and gentlemen, we're going to be taking the Southern loop. We'll start here and make our way south west toward the houses. We'll walk to the woods behind Quirank and comb as far back as a few miles and work our way south toward the other houses. We'll check the perimeter of the parking lots near the school's housing and then do a run through of Black Bear Road. Another group is checking behind the Black Bear community and we're checking the actual community. Now don't go peeking in any windows," she said specifically looking at Sim with a big grin.

"Make sure ya stick together," Kiera added. "We don't need anyone runnin' off on their own. If ya see something just point it out as quickly as possible. There's a chance that it might be too dangerous to give chase and if it is, we'll have to just call in the aurors."

"If we are to use any sort of spells they will only be disarming spells or protective spells. We are not to hurt anyone or anything," Simón said carefully. "Disarm," he repeated. He had all of these kids in Defense Against the Dark Arts at one point or another and knew that they could get carried away sometimes in the heat of a duel or a simple disarming match. "Does anyone have any questions?"