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GINGER: Truth be told, I'm kind of worked up about Hu. His behavior is driving me insane-in a bad way. And not the kind of insane where you're secretly in love with him. Since he was being a total douchebag, I got Caspian to teach me instead, and honestly? It was the easiest thing ever. Hu looked normal when he walked in, but then, out of nowhere, Mr. Nice just disappeared. I stand there for a moment, watching as he disappears into the locker area. I make up my mind not to confront him because it only seems to fuel whatever demon lives inside him. Then, suddenly, he walks back out, holding a stick and a puck. "I see you're advanced in your skills, so maybe it's time to incorporate these," he says, approaching me. I study him carefully-from the twitching of his fingers to the wrinkle in his brow, to his face, which refuses to relax. Is he mad I took lessons from Caspian? Shouldn't that make his job easier? I don't know why I'm even questioning myself. I mean, it's Hu. The only thing he'