When the Immediate Murder Professionals (I.M.P) are called in to kill a target from Hell, Loona the hellhound finds a lost human boy snooping on them.
Suddenly guilty of harming him, she brings him to their home in Hell to patch him up, and later on...
Today was now Thursday. Two days after the study session in Matt's small home-town of Eastveal.
He and Balin presented the roleplaying skit they showed Loona in front of their Italian beginners class.
Their teacher was looking over the script, impressed by what how well they were doing. He had light brown skin, typical Italian attire a short sleeve striped shirt & scarf, and black hair that ran from his beard down to his goatee.
As they did the performance continued, one of the teacher's aides left the classroom building to use the bathroom. Or so he declared. Once he made it to the men's room, aka the 'boy's' room, he then just walked straight past it after slowing down.
As he continued walking, he put on the same sunglasses the DHORK agents had, meaning he was an undercover agent who was sent by the 'Banned' group to keep an eye on the boy they called 'traitor' for any more intel.
Pulling out a map of the school, he then pointed to a room that he was close to. The teacher's lounge. But once he reached the upstairs school hall, he was stunned to see it was full of classrooms at work. Thank God for him there were no kids sitting outside doing some quiet studying.
But he had to move swiftly, or else like the children, he'd be questioned for 'no hall-pass'. Which was no impossible task for him, since he was in fact working in a business composed of ninjas.
So using those skills, he crawled on the floor like a spider, hiding along each piece of furniture to catch his breath or hide in case any kid came out to actually use the toilets. This evasion lasted about 3 hides and 5 minutes until he made it to his finish line; the teacher's lounge.
Looking back, he saw that no kids or teachers noticed him and that they were still busy with work. This made him sigh with little relief, but this job was not over yet. He opened the door to the lounge slightly to see if there was anyone in there.
There was nobody in sight, not even a mouse was stirring. ...Except for a hamster, but luckily the little hairball didn't notice. Because it most likely went insane just after the lights at the school were once left on for a whole year.
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But paying no mind to that anyway, the teaching-agent grabbed a half-eaten bagel and a half-full cup of Joe, he began to wander around the room looking for clues on when to strike at the demons and their kid or strike them whenever the school wasn't involved.
They may have been evil, but they still had their limits on investigating Hell when it came to the involvement of kids who went to school. They were villains, just not monsters.
Soon, he noticed a school noticeboard, which he called in a whisper: "Hehehe, evidence without a crime."
He walked over to the noticeboard still drinking what was now his coffee to find any dirt on what this town and this school was up to, so that if Balin was involved, they'd gather more of it.
