Celia jumped when she felt a hand lay upon her back. She looked up, her bright blue eyes shiny with tears. She blurrily saw a figure next her then another one approach. She wiped at her face and saw that it was a guy and a girl. She then quickly wiped her face free of anymore tears but she felt that she could start crying again at any moment. She gave them both a weak smile. "Be that as it may. My father always told me that tears were a sign of weakness. and I'm Celia." She said in a soft voice, voice cracking slightly because of her recent crying.