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[challengerapproaching]

[What the --

You were out doing whatever you do- shopping, eating, watering flowers, uprooting flowers, I dunno man, I'm not here to judge- and you've just headed back to your room. But the door's wide open! You definitely didn't leave it like that. And someone's in your room! It sure as heck ain't your roomie, neither. And-- hey! f-- they're rooting through all your stuff! What's with this guy!?

Well, either way, they've got their back to you. Maybe you should try and get their attention...]

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[voltecpower]

The situation seemed normal enough, in its most basic sense. There Pulse stood, in the frame of the doorway, clutching a couple of documents in one hand that he hoped to be able to go over in the comfort and silence of his dormitory, which he shared with no one. And there, on the other end of the space, was some unidentified person, likely acting of his own volition, rummaging through his things (of which he didn't have much, but still in all, they were HIS things) without any regard as to whether or not Pulse had his permission to do so, much less for to enter his dormitory without his knowledge.

But this room was a data partition, in a dynamic memory cell, housed within the storage array of one of the many blades which made up the school's home server cluster.

How this person was even here was one of the many questions running through Pulse's mind at the moment, but despite that, there was just one thing which he felt desperately needed to be said.

"HEY!!!"