((OOC: This seems like a good ending point for this meeting. I'll have Chris head home.))
Chris looked at his watch, then at Beetle. "Well my friend, I best be heading home. I look forward to many missions with you and hope you'll be able to turn me into a death scythe." Chris walked down the hall, out the doors and jumped on his skateboard. Kicking off, he railslid down the stair case rail and out the school's front gate.