Nobody seemed to be heading toward any place in particular, but Isla had decided two things. One, she was staying with the group, and two, she was staying with Kitt. Somebody had to babysit him. He had nearly told all, and although that might end up being a good thing, the fact still remained the Sunny Raine was a stranger. An uninvited stranger. Who just got invited into the castle. By them.

...and then Kitt opened his mouth and literally spilled everything Isla had been afraid he'd spill. It took her by surprise, but at least she could walk away from this whole ordeal saying 'I DIDN'T DO IT'.

She side-eyed Mr. Weatherman, taking note of how he was taking so many notes. Great. Nobody had really confirmed exactly where they were going, and so far two different ideas had been thrown out. Fuller-Thompson? Trent? Nobody had confirmed anything in particular, so Isla decided an executive decision needed to be made. "Is everybody okay with going to the Headmaster?" she asked. If not, speak now. They had to drag Raine somewhere...