When Oliver walked past the bulletin board the bright flyer caught his eye. He was going to just cast a quick glance at it, like he usually would when there was an announcement. But when he saw that this one said 'Auditions' he stopped to give it a closer look. This was about the drama club! He wanted to join the drama club! They were going to put on the Fountain of Fair Fortune? That was cool. But Olly didn't think he wanted to audition anyway. He wanted to work behind the scenes. It just reminded him that he should talk to Professor Myers about whether or not he needed a stage manager. Someone in charge. He had experience so he would be a good candidate.

While he was standing there contemplating he felt a raindrop fall on his head. At least, that's what he thought it was at first. But then he remembered that he was inside. Was he imagining things? No, that was definitely a drop. He felt another one and this time looked up to try to find the source.

What was THAT?!

Now, Olly was no stranger to paintings. Taken as it's own it was a rather nicely rendered hawk. But there was something sinister about this one. Something about the dripping red paint. Wait, it was paint right?? The alternative was... no it had to be paint. RIGHT?? He glanced at the two girls by the bulletin board, who both seemed to have also noticed the hawk.

"Something tells me Professor Myers didn't put this here."