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"Cool? It's probably creepy as all hell in there," Aesir said with a shudder.
They put a hand on their chin pensively.
"Although, now that you mention it? Do any of you know what it was like and what was there before it burned to the ground?"
"I mean…it burned a long time ago." Arlo said, shrugging his shoulders. "That's why I think it would be so cool. I wonder if there's anything interesting in there."
"It held classrooms and some dorms, like the other wings." Josef said, looking over at Aesir. "From what we've been told, there was experiments going on that affected the rate at which the fire spread."
"What, like alchemical stuff?" Aesir guessed, "And, exactly how long ago?"
They gazed across the group of people.
"I'm sure it's cool, but as far as I'm concerned, someone else can sift through that rubble. I'm plenty happy and safe on this side of the school," they laughed, "I've been in enough weird-ass magical situations to know when to stay back."
"I believe so. The stories…conflict." Josef replied, a faint frown pulling at his brows. "It is strange, is all. Fascinating."
Arlo shrugged a shoulder. "I think it's stupid. The past is the past, we're more concerned with the future."
"Arlo, much of our future sight depends on what happens now and in the past, you cannot ignore it." Josef argued, shaking his head at the other man.