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Divination Nation! Vice Principal Mr. Edward popped another couple of antacids. "Oh dear oh dear oh dear", he mumbled while reading the memo from the registrar for about the five hundredth time. This was bad news for the school, and particularly for him.

He had come to the school after the 'Feast of 07', as it was snidely called by their rivals, Ms. Lorena's Divination Tech. He came waving his credentials for security, and had been the man to personally recommend the Lupin Exterminator Service, the company that was causing him so much acid reflux at the moment. You see, Lupin Exterminator Service (Call The Lupin Man!), appears to have had some quality control problems with the staff. And the quick hires that were made especially for the lucrative Divination Nation! contract (which Mr. Edward unfortunately got a very small cut of) appear to be both wildly incompetent and likely wolves.

So the memo from the registrar citing assorted howling down empty halls is causing Mr. Edward some uncomfort in a couple of ways. Just then the registrar stepped into his office.

"Sir?" "We've got the students in action, but they don't seem to be sure there are any wolves really out there. They've voted not to lynch anyone. Maybe it was all just the wind. Anyway, thought you'd like to know. You've seemed a bit pale today." She turned and walked back to her office.

Hmmm. Maybe this won't be too bad after all. Mr. Edward thought that he would hold off on calling Mr. Felix quite yet.

THERE WAS NO LYNCH TODAY. NIGHT ACTIONS ARE DUE NO LATER THAN 1AM EST TONIGHT.