Anita watched two odd figures enter the room in quick succession, one clearly being some sort of a mad scientist and the other some type of "cool guy" who had no regard for the rules. It was the later that she was more focused on. Why should he get to sit in a comfy chair and not her? Did he think he was better then her or something? Preposterous! 

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!" She laughed regally, covering up her mouth and getting up from her seat. "And who might you be, to take such a seat when it's clearly only I who might deserve it?" She didn't really care about any such seat when she first came in, but the situation had changed and she couldn't take this sitting down. Literally. She walked over to the seat next to him, letting out a harrumph as she plopped down and crossed her arms and legs. 

The black cat hissed angrily at the two. "A little anarchy is necessary, but you must also have the skills to back yourself up if you are to oppose Professor Flint or I. Do you believe you have the power to retain your spot there?" He questioned. His eyes were narrow, his hair puffed up, and his claws extended. "If you have the guts then by all means remain sitting, but you'll be lucky to get off as well as that "snot-nosed kid" over there."

Anita watched the cat carefully, unsure what to do. He was just a housecat cat, albeit one that could talk, so she could clearly take him even without her luck. She let out another laugh. "I'm worthy of this spot, thank you very much. Of course I can't speak for this whelp sitting next to me." She got onto his feet and turned to face him in a battle stance, her right hand issuing the "come here" motion found in certain fighting movies. The other students watched on in eager anticipation, their faces clearing showing that they believed a beat down was about to begin. Maybe, but it would surely be in her favor.
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Houston glanced over to the boy on his left after hearing a munching sound. He had brownie crumbs all over him. Where did he get the brownie? His stomach began to growl. Embarrassed, he looked around until he spotted them near the front all neatly lined up. He picked one up, along with a couple napkins so he wouldn't meet the same fate as that other boy, and then got back into his seat. He didn't make any motion to acknowledge him, but instead went straight back to getting his computer running. It said all he needed was his username and password that was for the rest of the school, so he promptly entered it and was met with the desktop. One of the icons on the left side read "Counter" underneath it and was the picture of a glowing shield. It must be some program that was installed only on these computers. He was tempted to open it up, but he didn't want to get anything going before told so he just opened up a game of solitaire, bidding his time until the club activities began.