The lost-and-found was about 10 feet tall and 10 feet wide. It was kind of small compared to all the other rooms the door opened to. It was packed with a bunch of junk I assumed people lost and never looked for again. After a bit of searching- the place was filled with containers- I found a metal box labeled, "helpers". I opened the lid with a little difficulty. Once opened, I saw many different helpers, some were new and others seemed ancient. I swear, some of them resembled fossils more than helpers. How old is this school? I wondered. Probably ages. I decided to ask Mr. Zaire, our new History of Elementals teacher, after exams. He would definitely know the answer. I rummaged through the box for a little while before finding my helper. Grasping it tightly, I walked out of the lost and found slowly, but with much tension. I felt kind of liked I was being... how should I put it? Oh yes, I know the word. Watched, I felt like I was being watched, and very closely.
I texted Misty on my way back.

Heyyyyyy

Is this Skylar

No itz obvi some random stalker

4 real? jkjk im not stupid. Where was ur helper?

Lost and found

We hav a lost and found?

Obvi

Oh shut up

K bye. omw 2 the dorm.

Kk c u then

After our brief texting conversation I continued walking to the dorm. Well I mean, duh. It's not like I decided to go commit suicide in my free time. Not a bad idea though. Just joking, I'm not suicidal.