#milo07

Court was fairly panicked. The valentine he had gotten pointed towards one person in his mind - Ollie. He knew that Ollie did illegal things. The whole doing people's homework and tests and fudging their grades and all. But if Ollie was G...and Coco knew it...why would he give him a valentine pointing towards his own wrong doing? He felt like he was being led into a trap and he had no idea how to get out of it. So...he went to one person he had raised his suspicions about Ollie in the past too, even if it had been nearly a year ago. Finally spotting Milo - having been watching for him for nearly an hour - Court approached him, his hesitation visible in every line of his frame as he slipped into the seat across from him. "Hey," he said, a nervous chuckle audible in his voice. "Can I, uh...talk to you about something?"

It was her birthday, she didn't have anymore classes that afternoon, tennis practice had gone well - truly, could anything ruin Sassa's day at this point? She didn't think so. At least not until her phone buzzed. A hint of a smile had even stayed on her face, since there were still plenty of people she was waiting for messages from as she pulled it out to read whatever had come in.

That smile faded quickly, Sassa stopping dead in her tracks as she read what was on the screen. "What the fuck?" she practically hissed, the angry words slipping from her lips before she could stop them, even with all of her teammates exiting the courts around her, plenty of them within hearing distance - and likely reading the same news themselves.