Phoebe glared at Charles after recieving her reply from Kincaid. She was going to say something else, but of course the perverted fool had to chime in. The thought of slapping him came to mind, but before she could do anything, Kincaid puched him right in the gut. Phoebe was definitely surprised, first of all, that looked like it hurt. Second, how did that come from that refined girl. Her frame certainly couldn't carry that strength.

As Kancid walked away, Phoebe schemed. Though it wasn't scheming to her, but simply planning ahead. Phoebe would definitely have to befriend that girl, she had everything Phoebe wanted in a friend, which she sorely lacked. The girl was educated, smart, and full of spunk. Nothing could push that girl down, she was a barrier. Phoebe could always use something to hide behind.

"Might want to buckle up around her." Phobe gave a sarcastic smile to the beaten boy, and then she walked after the girl, but kept her distance.

-Samuel Gray-
He stopped grinning like an idiot as soon as he noticed another student had awoken. They were seemingly confused, and... Was she a cosplayer of some sort who was currently in character? The girl was strange, but she did remind him of one of the girls at that convention he assisted with. His brother told him she looked like an angel, but he was overexaggerating even though the girl did look pretty. "(What was her name? Luna... Something.)" As he struggled for a bit, he quickly gave up before returning to the situation at hand.

"Uhm, Miss Alastrine, I don't think it was a sleep spell at all," he said, calmly approaching the girl. "However, I'm sure most of use here are just as confused as you are at the moment, and would like some answers also." As he finished talking, he studied a few of the other sleeping students. Amongst them was a dude who looked like a smart ruffian, a girl with pink hair who looked cute to him, and a woman of the cloth who looked just as cute as the other girl. "Anyways, while we are waiting for these guys to wake up, I'll explain what you might of missed."

Sam began explaining what he knew about the events so far to the girl. He told her about how he and the others woke up in this classroom, and about the announcement and asshole dean. After finishing, he stretched his arms, waiting for another student to wake up.

-Charles Levingson-
As he spoke to the older girl, she gave a quick hard smash to his gut. He didn't expect her to hit that hard due to her physique, so it surprised him when he was hit by her. As he was wheezing for breath, he was told off by the girl, becore she let him go. He fell to his knees gasping for breath. He did not take rejection well at all, and in fact hated it more than anything in the world. "(That bitch.... She must be dealt with as soon as possible. SHE WILL NOT RUIN ME!)" As he angrily thought to himself, he quickly pushed himself up, and partially regained his composure and facade.

As he heard the girl give him the sarcastic lip, he could only scowl at her, before she left with the older woman. "(I will make sure they vanish from this academy.... No, off this Earth, for good.)" As he quietly contemplated, he could only give off a twisted grin. He stared at the two with a spark of viciousness in his eyes. He wanted to end their lives, just as he did with the others who 'hurt' him, who were a blemish to his soul. He would do it, no matter what it took. As the two left, he finally followed after them towards the auditorium.

Briggs felt kinda down when he saw Kincaid practically run away from him, he held his head down," Great first day, and I'm already scary to most, sheesh, Nice one B." Briggs told himself before he caught up to Kincaid to see her punch the selfish guy from earlier in the stomach, Briggs let out a laugh when he witnessed Kincaid punch the guy in the gut, he rubbed the back of his head and checked Kincaid out while she walked away," Damn, that's my kinda gal, willing to punch first and ask questions later." Briggs said out loud before he caught up with the two girls.

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Cleo groaned when she saw another student that awoken and seemed to be crazy, babbling about an enemy attack and spells " By the gods above, I didn't believe that there would be a lunatic within this group." Cleo said before responding to Samuel," I could perceive that the boy wanted to flirt with me, and believes to do explicit things with beautiful women that wouldn't come true." Cleo went quiet for a couple seconds," What is your name ?" She abruptly asked him. She was sudden with her question but asked it with power and curiosity.

Kirali Kira

The reply was as expected, it was not normal for schools to have steel plated windows. Before she could think up her next move, a man, well, more so a child inside a mans body came up to her and had the nerve to 'Flirt' with her. Thankfully the chair he had been leaning on fell beneath him.
"I have no time for you." Closing her eyes she silenced the voices outside, ignoring them all, focusing her energy. At that time there was an announcement made, though she blocked it out.
Slowly drawing her sword she lept at it with full force! Slashing it repeatedly with her blade.

Umfortunetly for her, it was to no avail. She left only scratches but not a single dent.
"Gah! Impossible! What kind of metal is this? Normally I would shred this like paper..."

The loud crashing noises had awakened a friendly pink haired girl...

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Jassy Harime

*SMASH SLASH BANG SLASH SMASH*

"AH! SWEET MARY JESUS!"
Jassy threw herself up and off the desk. The loud noise came from a silver haired girl, with a sword. Though she slid it back into the wood casing on her back.

"Wha... Huh... What's going on?" Looking around, she realised she was in a classroom. (Ah, I must have fallen asleep in class, yeah, thats' it!). "Since class is over..."
Jassy layed herself on a table, cossing her legs letting them dangle as she stood up to face the others.
"What's up guys? Was class really so boring that I fell asleep?, ahaha!"

-Gracen Hale-

The archer sighed, having been completely ignored by the woman he was trying to escort. He shrugged mentally, and decided to leave the room. He put his bowstring into his jacket pocket, and then took it off. He opened the door, walking down the hall. He let the jacket hang on his arm, held close to his pink cardigan. He didn't want to get caught up in the antics of the group ahead, but he still wanted to make his way to the gym, so he had to walk at a pace much slower than his stride would allow.

-Kincaid Darkwood-

Kincaid didn't know how long she'd be here, or what would happen, but if that asshole tried anything again he'd be her newest victim. She stopped right by the nurse's office. She closed her eyes, breathing steadily. She was counting up prime numbers in her head, using it as a way to calm herself. She opened her eyes after she had calmed down, and kept walking. She wasn't sure the impression she'd made, but if it went as she planned, no one would try to mess with her for a little while. At least, that's what Kincaid desperately hoped for.

/Alvis Hazard/

While the goof laid on the ground, events began to sway in motion.

"Ah, good morning everyone," the shrill voice shrieked. "This is your dean speaking to you bastards, so listen up! Head to the auditorium immediately for your induction into Liberty Academy! Most areas have been sealed by yellow caution tape to help you bastards not go into the wrong rooms like idiots. That is all... Now hurry the hell up, I don't have all day!"

"Whoa, that dean sounds like one feisty kinda guy. Must have some crazy cojones to talk to his students like that." Alvis murmured to himself, still laying on the ground. "And sealing a school up with yellow caution tape.. Seems a bit odd. Why not just have the teachers just block the rooms off?" he thought to himself, trying to create a miracle. "...Yeah, I got nothing."

As expected, nothing.

While he was struggling to wrap his mind around the most minor of details, he didn't noticed the events happening around him. Not until a little girl, or at least what seemed to be a little girl, began shouting something or another about magic."She seems pretty fun, sucks about that figure though-" before Alvis could continue on with booty-filled thought, the silver haired lady spoke.

"I have no time for you." She said in a chilling voice, moving towards the metal plates that rested where the windows where supposed to be. Before Alvis could have a say in the matter, she whipped out her blade and with a swift movement, begin slashing at the plates, only to be met with no avail. Well, I guess that would be a lie. It did accomplish one think, and that is waking up a few of the sleeping classmates.

"AH! SWEET MARY JESUS!" exclaimed a girl dressed almost entirely in pink. Trying to play it off cool, she made a movement onto the desk and said "What's up guys? Was class really so boring that I fell asleep?, ahaha!"

And so rung the bell for round 2.

"Hey sleepin' beauty, I see you woke up without a prince's kiss. Wanna kiss anyways?"

Before he could go on, he fell over himself again, yet this time he managed to grab the sides of the desk and suspend himself. "Man, that time asleep really hit me hard. You know, I don't even remember falling asleep in class." Finally lifting himself back onto his feet, he adjust himself and continued talking. "Anyways, a guy on the intercom called us down to an auditorium. Apparently he's the dean too, a real ballsy one if you ask me."

Jassy Harime

'Woke up without a princes kiss'. Scruffy is the best word she could describe this guy as. He wasn't all that smooth with her, considering the many customers that had tried before, they normaly ended with a slap across the fools face. The scruffy guy fell over himself, though he didn't hit the ground he manged to save himself. He changed the conversation by saying that he doesn't remember falling asleep in class, strangely, Jassy also didn't.

"Hmph!" Holding onto the two side curls on her head, Jassy tried thinking back to before she woke up. It only strained her head, flustering her.

"I don't actually remember falling asleep ethier..." She used her finger to caress the scruffy guys left cheek.
"Perhaps I've been put under a spell only a prince can free me from! Ahee hee!" Jassy moved her glossy lips closer to the scruffy guy, before hopping off the table and giggling with glee as she walked to the class room exit.
"A hee hee, maybe after I see this deen! Where'd you say he was? The Gym right? Better be off to see him~" After blowing a kiss she left the room.

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Kirali Kira

Kirali watched the small cliché lovers, if you could even call them that, talk, stare into eachothers eyes. Then saw his 'Princess' flee the scene.
"You lot are quite... ... To be honest there isn't rely a word for it. Emotional? Easily entranced?" She placed her hand on the 'steel?' plating.
"Obviously we can't cut through that, perhaps its best we talk to the head of this establient. I demand an answer as to why the proceedings have been as vus far!"

Kirali walked out of the room, not caring if they followed her or not. Her ponytail swaying side to side as she walked off.

/Alvis Hazard/

"Figures the ladies can't resist me" Alvis said to himself, being prideful on his apparent accomplishment as he strokes his hand through his hair. "Take notes kids, take notes. It is a school after all". Snapping back into reality, Alvis turns to the attention of the others, mainly the kid in the dark hoodie.

"I'm Alvis, by the way. Figured I oughta drop the suspense and introduce myself, you know?" Raising his arm, he pointed towards the kid wearing the dark hood. "You look a little fishy guy, but I'm willing to bet you aren't that bad of a person, huh? Alvis remarks to the kid, now beginning to walk around the classroom. "I'm figuring three options."

Putting his hand in the air, he flashes the number one with his index finger pointing in the air. "The first option is your waiting here for the rest of these sleepin' cats to wake up and help them out a little. If that's the case, you're dandy in my book kid."

Flashing a peace sign to represent the number two, Alvis continued "Or the not-so-dandy option, you're waiting for us all to leave so you can rob these poor defenseless little chickies of their money and possessions. That kinda grinds my gears."

"And finally!" the peace signed morphed as he held up a third finger, representing the number three, pointing all three of those fingers towards the black hooded kid "The third option is you're the mastermind behind this whole auditorium gathering and behind those beautiful doors lies..." Alivs, now clinching both his fist, looking as if he was about to cry, he exclaimed "Lots and lots of boobies!"

Gathering his composure after his little emotional outburst, he stood upright again and looked the hooded boy dead in the eye. "So, which is it kid? Heck, while you're at it, tell me what you go by. Might as well get introductions out of the way on our way to the auditorium, yeah?"

-Rush-

Rush woke up, lying on the cold hard floor of a place he didn't know. The last thing he could remember was entering the new school he was invited to. He was bought to the school in a nice car and stepped out. He waited for his ride to leave to depart before entering the school. But just as he wanted to do that... something happened. With no one around his vision suddenly turned black, and now he was on the floor.

Rush looked around and saw that many already were awake, many people who could become his minions... or a better word for it, his followers. He stood up and decided to observe all of them. Without talking to anyone he went to the back of the room and just observed. He saw someone who matched his power... maybe even surpassed it in theory. A queen who went by the name of Cleo. She either could be a good ally or a fearsome rival in this school. He saw some people who could be manipulated by him after some time. For example the sweet brown haired girl, or one of the terrible flirts. Some could be harder like the giant guy and the murderous woman... though having them as followers would help him very much. He then heard the announcement of the principal, he has a childlike voice, was he even an adult or was he just using a voice changer machine-thingy? He said that all students had to head for the auditorium. Something he would do, until he noticed a pink haired girl who talked about her magic being gone. This was going to be easy.

Rush finally merged in with the others and headed for the young-looking girl. "Hello there little girl? I have heard you also have magic, I too have magic, but it doesn't seem to be working inside of these walls. The director must have put some kind of spell on this school so we won't be able to break out of it. But I am sure we can break out of this together, for now I think it is wise to 'follow' the principal's orders." he then offered her a hand. "My name is Rush, and what is your name?"

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-Maria Disciascio-

Maria arrived at the school grounds after a long walk from the airport. She didn't like using vehicles that much, and walking was good for a person. Once she arrived at the gates she suddenly felt a pain in her head, as if someone kicked her against the back of her head. She fell down on the ground. She later awakened when someone suddenly shouted "AH! SWEET MARY JESUS!". Maria blinked with her eyes, slowly opening them as she still was drowsy.

"W-Where am I?" she mumbled to herself. The girl that woke her up was talking with an odd looking man, but she quickly left afterwards. She heard the girl say something about that they needed to head for the Gym. Maria had never been in a Gym, but she knew what it was. She stood up and dusted off her religious habit. She didn't want to come late for something, even though she didn't know what it was. But she knew questions could be asked later, and answers were probably at her current destination. "Miss, could you wait up, please?" Maria said as she followed the pink-haired girl.

Nodding to Sam's words, she was starting to understand part of the situation. Komari then exclaimed, "But of course it was a sleep spell! Suddenly going to sleep and never realizing how I got into this room! Unless, they it was a type of mind manipulation!" Komari gave a face that seemed like she had reached a shocking revelation. Turning to Cleo, who called her a lunatic, "Chi~gau~ I'm not a lunatic, I choose my way of life. Lunacy is beyond one's own control" She then laughed aloud. "HAHAHAHAHAHA!!"

Suddenly a bunch of clanging noises could be heard. A sword against steel? she was familiar with it from her kenpo training. Looking behind her she could see the person who looked familiar had tried to cut the steel plates. Masaka ... Komari thought, Is that Kirali Kira? She was somewhat of an idol to Komari, a top class kendo girl. I wonder if I can call her Aneki. Her thoughts were interrupted when a guy told her he had magic too. At first she listened intently, Oh~ Another of my kind? she wished. However, she realized the truth, his introduction was too plain to be. He wasn't like her at all, he probably spoke about magic just to get closer to her for whatever reason he had.

"I will not be manipulated by your words! I can see through you, you fake!" Komari announced, pointing at the guy who introduced himself as Rush. "You don't have magic, nor do you believe in it! Also, this school hasn't been put under a spell! It's has been taken into an alternate dimension! Don't try to trick me with your petty words! For I, the Great Alastrine, the greatest Elementalist, will not succumb to your words!" "HAHAHA!" She laughed at the end, puffing her chest out as if she were victorious from a fight.

"It seems everyone else has awoken. Let us go brave warriors and meet the evil lord known as the Dean!" Komari continued to speak loudly. It was quite habitual of her, but of course it did not mean she couldn't speak at a softer volume. She started to march out of the room, turning around, there weren't many people left inside. "Come on! Let's go!"

-Samuel Gray-
"Well she is certainly.... Erm... Energetic," Sam said, staring awkwardly at the ground. As he turned his head up, he noticed the other students were waking up, and quietly noted something about each of them. He then watched as each of them quietly dispersed from the classroom, one by one. Before he could say anything else, Cleo, and Alvis said something to him, questioning him about different things.

"I'm not the type of guy who goes around robbing people," Sam says to the dandy dude, making complete eye contact with him. "Nor am I one to orchestrate an event like this. Option number one is the only correct answer to it all." As he said this, he smiled a little, before speaking again. "Besides, it would of been quite rude to leave them in the dust y'know." After he answered his questions he went on to telling them his name.

"My name is Samuel Gray, but you can just call me Sam if you like," he said, smiling to the exotic Egyptian, and the dandy dude. "Anyways, most of the people here in the classroom have left for the auditorium, so its our turn to take our leave I believe." Sam walked slowly towards the door, and opened it for the remaining students. "Come on, lets get a go on," he said grinning to the others. "But before we go on any further, what is your guys names?" He spoke to the two in a friendly tone that really couldn't be taken as hostile by others. As he waited for their response, Sam kept the door open for the remaining people in the classroom.

-Charles Levingson-
As Charles made his way to the auditorium, he angrily looked at the guy who had just insulted him In his mind, he would need to be dealt with too, but he worried about those things later, and quietly continued walking to the auditorium by himself. He took note of the different doors that were taped up with yellow caution tape, and wondered why couldn't they of just locked them. Anyways, after a few minutes, he made his way to the entrance of the auditorium, and entered in.

The auditorium/gymnasium looked pretty normal. It had a stage, a some bleachers, and huge stewl gates that kept anything from getting in or getting out. As he scanned for anything else, he distanced himself from the lady, often just staring daggers at her whenever their gazes caught each other. "(She will learn... Ohoho, punishment for her is at hand.)"

~Ashling McGuffin~

She'd followed the others to the auditorium in silence, as did the mute boy. The two of her had strayed behind, naturally, in silence. As soon as they made their way in, Ashling immediately departed from his side. She quickly came up to the boy that called himself 'Charles.'

"A...are you okay? I'm Ashling..." Her eyes were filled with concern as she looked up at his face. "I'm... kind of a nurse. U-uh..." She looked down, trying to look in her pockets, but all she found was her clean handkerchief and her cellphone, unusable here. She handed it to him, her auburn hair falling over her shoulders. "Does it hurt?"

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/\Christian Urel/\

He made his way over to the boy that could talk to him in sign language, hoping that he could talk with him somehow. As he did, he caught sight of a true beauty. A woman that had tried to talk to him in the classroom before, now that he thought about it, but he'd been so busy he hadn't thought she'd been talking to him. A dark queen. He wandered over to her and waved.... Well... That was about as far as his communicating went for now. He blushed a bit. Why did he come over here? It's not like he could talk to her... He was such a fool...
Christian scratched the back of his head and decided to offer the only thing he really could to her, A smile.

-Rush-

Unfortunately for Russel, the girl didn't shake his hand, nor did she even introduce herself to him. However Rush wasn't lying, he had abilities that were almost magical and they had not yet taken effect in this building, however that could change very soon. "It's a shame you don't believe me. Guess you don't want to be friends with me after all... but yeah let's go." he said with a smile.

Rush put his hands in his pockets, and casually walked out of the current room, nodding to Sam who held the door open for him and the other remaining students whom hadn't left yet. Rush quickly found his way to the auditorium and sat down on the nearest bleacher. He was interested who the principal of this school is, what kind of journey lies ahead of these students?

Cleo glared at Rush she could read him like a book when he opened his mouth, he was one of those guys that wanted to get ahead and have people do all his dirty work, she felt that she wouldn't like him, when the mute boy waved to Cleo waved back to him. When Samuel told his name she felt as if she needed to tell hers back to him, but like she said earlier," I'll save my name for later when everyone is together, I do not like repeating myself." Cleo told him as she left out of the room, she began walking down the hall to the gym and entered it, she stood on the gym floor looked over to the stage wondering where the school's dean was.

Briggs felt that the guy from earlier was gonna be some kinda problem, he could just feel it in his gut that the guy was gonna do something, when he arrived in the gym he didn't take a seat on the bleachers, he immediately fell on his back in the middle of the floor with his hands behind his head relaxing, he began to notice the giant metal shutters and plates along the windows of this room as well," Damn who's ever trying to lock us in really wants to do a good job of it, hell even I don't think I could rip those things off the wall." Briggs told himself.

-Charles Levingson-
As he looked around the auditorium, he was approached by a young woman who sounded Irish. She asked the guy if it hurt, checking to see if he was ok. As she did this, Charles quickly regained his composure, and spoke to her. "Not really, I was just caught off guard, y'know," he said, smiling. "She really didn't hit that hard, but thanks for your concern," he said, still showing off a friendly face. "I honestly didn't expect her to hit me, because all in all, I was just trying to compliment her... I wonder if I said anything wrong to tick her off." As he continued formulating lies, he decided to check out the girl who asked if he needed her help.

She had auburn hair with hazel looking eyes. To him she looked sweeter than a nectarine, which was one of his favorite fruits. "By the way, my name is Charles, pleased to meet you Ashling," he said, still smiling sweetly at her. "At least someone is nice enough to see if another person is ok, rather than insulting them, or laughing at them. "Guess its because of your nice looks," he said, still keeping his masquerade going.

-Samuel Gray-
"Eh, ok then," Sam said, shrugging. He kept the door open for a little bit before taking his leave also. He was mainly interested in the girl of the cloth. She looked familiar to him, as if he had seen her somewhere before. Without even thinking about it, he pursued the blonde haired girl who was going towards the pink haired chick. "(I feel like I've seen that nunish looking girl before, like we've met somewhere... Then again, its maybe my own delusions,)" Sam thought to himself as he went after the two. "Hey, wait up," he shouted to the two ladies heading to the auditorium.

Kirali Kira

"That is correct, that metal is of something otherworldly, not even my blade could destroy it." Kirali heard the rather loud man talking to himself as she entered the gym. She felt the need to reply.
"If even I could not leave a dent I feel as of nobody could. She flipped her long silver pony tail and sat over on the last row of the bleachers. From here she could she most of the people in the gym. The ones standing out being the girl with pink hair, the seemingly pompus tanned girl and the muscly dark skinned fellow whom she replied to. A few more had entered a while later also.

---

Jassy Harime

Creeping up next to tall dark and handsome, Jassy decided to have a little chat.
"Hey, don't mind her, shes' just got something up her arse! Haha!" She laughed and quickly looked to see if the silver haired girl heard her rude remark. Thankfully ,she did not.
"Sooo... Have we met before? Well, actually no! Probably not, I mean, no... UUUH..." Jassy was flustered. For some reason she couldn't get the right words out.
"I'm... I'm from Australia! Are you foriegn too? And what about this welcome wagon? Haha..."
Jassy plooped herself next to him. "Sorry, I'm asking alot of questions... I'm just abit... Scared..."
Jassy pulled her knees closer and hugged them. Her hair drooping over her like a mop.

Suddenly, the gym doors opened, a nun came running in followed by a guy in a hoodie. He was calling out to Jassy before, but she didn't actually realise until now.

-Kincaid Darkwood-

Kincaid sat away from the other students. She was sitting on the bleachers to the right, her legs crossed. She was simply observing her possible future victims. Possibly the only person she could even consider talking to was the woman who had a decent sense for fashion. Of course, that would mean she'd be going near that buffoon from before, and she didn't want to have to break any ribs so soon. Instead, the assassin leaned back, propping herself up on her elbows as she watched people come in.

-Gracen Hale-

Gracen walked into the gym, and scanned the room immediately. He spotted the girl in black sitting on the bleachers, and quickly averted his gaze. He saw a girl in white, and then the large guy who had managed to scare away the bitch. He decided to approach Briggs, and sat down on to his left. "So, you think we could take those off if we worked together? I'm pretty sure you'd be the strongest one in here after all." Gracen sat down with his legs crossed, putting his jacket down on his left leg. He knew that years of archery had built up plenty of muscle in his upper body, so if anyone could get those shutters open, it would have to be himself and the man sitting beside him.

-???-
As the students in the gym were wondering what to do now, the same childish voice pierced their ears again. "Erm, we seem to be having some technical difficulties... So you may want to do something to pass the time by you bastards!" As the voice spoke, you could hear the humming made by the dean, since he was still broadcasting. If you were still paying attention, you could faintly hear something. "Maybe those bastards should introduce themselves to each other..." The piercing voice had gone to nothing but a faint whisper at the moment. ".... I mean.... are going to.... each.... -air." Some parts of the persons speech couldn't of been made out at the time, and it sounded kind of choppy. After the eerie laugh, the voice cut off, and the announcement stopped completely.

" Naw I know a chick that could probably rip these plates off, my Favorite female MMA star, she could eat these steel plates for breakfast if she wanted to." Briggs joked with the silver haired girl suddenly a pink haired girl dropped out of nowhere next to Briggs almost making him jump," Oh sorry, I come off as scary, I get it from my other parent." Briggs coughed and looked away then he noticed that she was talking about the situation," Oh wait you were meaning, never mind, I'll just be quiet now." Briggs did like he said being awkwardly.

Cleo stood next to the bleachers and watched the boy from earlier with the hoodie walk in with the nun, She could see some of the people that were in the gym, suddenly she saw the girl with the dress and hat from earlier, she has the feeling of deja vu when she looked at her, she felt as if she seen or met with the woman before, but she couldn't put when or where she has met the woman, but she felt that she knew her or met with her before,

Peter stood in the room, blocking out the sounds of everything around him as he tried to fix the chair he had broke. Despite people punching, slashing, yelling, and leaving, he was too focused to notice. However, in the end, the chair fell apart despite his attempts at repairing it. When he looked up from his fruitless task, the room was almost completely empty.

"Crap, where did everyone go...?"

He bolted from the room and entered the hallway at a brisk pace. The school's hallways seemed a bit... odd almost, but Peter didn't notice, as he was a bit frantic. Most of the doors had yellow caution tape over them, which were a bit out of place in Peter's opinion, but they helped narrow down the list of where everyone had gone. He eventually made his way to the gymnasium, and entered. There were other students there... he couldn't help but give a sigh of relief. Some people were taking a seat in the bleachers, so Peter assumed there was a speech or something similar about to be made. He strode over to one of the bleachers, and took a seat in the front row.