A metal fence like this wasn't even considered an obstacle in Bob's mind. He glanced around, double checking that no one was nearby, before simply stepping forward. His dust swarm body separated where the fence touched, shifting around it as he stepped through the fence as if it wasn't even there.
He didn't miss a step as he strode confidently through the fence and towards the cursed school.
The front door was naturally off limits, something about the spiked fence and heavily secured fence gave him the impression they wouldn't be welcoming to visitors, so instead he dissolved his body and trickled through a slightly open window like sand drifting in an hourglass.
Much like the majestic octopus, so long as there was a gap large enough for the one solid part of his body - in Bob's case that was his core - then nothing could stop him!
Drifting into the corridor, he was immediately forced to stop. Damn.
