-Phoebe Intervention-

Phoebe stood up straight as the announcement came on. The voice wasn't really what she expected, it honestly sounded like a child was on the microphone. How badly attended was this school if they're letting children run around managing the mics? Phoebe put aside her gripes with the school's current flaws, she didn't even want to think about how ridiculous it was the windows were barred up with metal. It didn't make much sense to her.

"Oh please, I shouldn't have to introduce myself. In fact, someone should be doing it for me." She scoffed in reply to Samuel as she made her way to the door. She glanced at him leaning against the wall. He didn't seem like much of a hot shot, non of these guys really seemed like much of anything. In the mixture of voices, however, she picked up someone speaking with a very thick British accent. It was familiar to her, and she scanned the room to try and figure out who it was. Unfortunately to no avail. Phoebe wasn't really interested in anyone else, except for that Cleo girl. Phoebe, though would never admit it, sort of liked Cleo's style. Not to mention her fierce attitude. It brought a faint smile to her face, and she winked to her on the way out of the doors.