Hildegunde's face scrunchies up some as she observes this man - hardly any older than her - tumble into the classroom. Her stomach aches at the scent of the stew, still not having eaten today. To top it all off, she's still groggy from having more or less just woken up. The chaos from yesterday still feels fresh in her mind. She still has to stop two girls from killing each other later today. Even if she were not so annoyed, her response would probably not change.

She speaks without raising her hand. Her voice is sharp and clear. Her expression one of unamusement.

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"Hildegunde Nachtnebel. Nineteen. My fun fact is that me sitting here hurts no one. My unfun fact is that I am already very tired of this school's prying into other people's business when unnecessary. And I sure hope you'll take the hint before asking 'bout the last bit."[/color]