Well. That situation escalated fairly quickly. A few exchanged words and then not one, but [i]two[/i] fights nearly break out? [i]Damn.[/i] One of the kids even used a freaking chair like a wrestler! Although Anna had to admit, the situation [i]was[/i] incredibly entertaining. Even if it was hopelessly stupid and did absolutely nothing to change her view that the vast majority were likely going to be the source of several headaches in the next few days. Especially the psychopath with the chair. [i]Maybe[/i] the one dressed like a nun, more so if she was one of [i]those[/i] people. Fortunately however, as if by some miracle, they were all magically silenced by the efforts of a rather cleanly looking young lady in tandem with... [i]'Is that Jinx Arcane? Huh... Alright,'[/i] Anna shrugged. She might have to thank the two later for preventing the insanity from escalating further and bringing order to the dysfunctional student body gathered in the auditorium. Honestly, if this is how they act when they all hardly know each other, she'd hate to see what it'd be like once everyone [i]does[/i]... Speaking of which, it seemed the next item on the agenda was introductions. The magician was indeed Jinx Arcane, the doctor was more or less what she'd have expected of a doctor, and the motivational speaker was annoyingly self-demonstrating. It actually kind of pissed her off how condescending he came off as, but fortunately he left the stage quickly enough. The army cadet was nothing too unusual, the psychopath was - you guessed it - a fucking psychopath, the burly dark-skinned one was honest and aggressive, the one with the heterochromia and the earring was far too naive for her own good, and the visual artist was a [i]very[/i] familiar name. Probably because she had... [i]procured[/i] some of his lovely works. As for the nun... Well at least she wasn't [i]too[/i] overzealous. Either way, Anna still didn't like people of the cloth all that much. There was a bit of an intermission of sorts before the next one came up. He was scared and/or nervous, which was understandable. The cosplayer... Well, let's just say there was a little sparkle in Anna's eyes after getting a good glimpse of the [i]beautiful[/i] outfit and the short display of showmanship. A chess player and the clean girl from earlier, a security analyst, went up next. She'd have to keep an eye on them for now. For all Anna knew, the chess player could be some kind of Sun Tzu, 80 moves ahead sort of person. The other was, well, a [i]security analyst[/i]. The next one up was surprisingly casual about it all [s]which meant he was probably the Mastermind[/s]. However, he offered to be of assistance to anybody, which meant he was obviously shady. Nobody just offers to help people without wanting something in return. The next one was a blubbering mess, so Anna decided to save him some face by waltzing up to the stage to take his place. "Alright," she began "I'm Anna, and I guess you could say my talent is collecting things. Old baseball cards, vintage cars, art, stuff like that."