Meanwhile, Metal was going through his locker, looking for his USB. "Dammit. Where is it? I didn't leave it at home, I'm sure. It should be here! I need it to finish my composition!" Metal grabbed his laptop bag, closed his locker, and started towards the music department. "Let's just hope Neon finished his half. Otherwise we're just gonna be wasting a lesson." Metal muttered to himself as he walked, with his head down, using muscle memory for guidance, not realising he was headed straight for Fleur.