[u][i]Deborah Lillian Termellio.[/i][/u]

Heh, yeah Valjean... She scratched the back of her neck. She felt sorry for Chris because, out of everyone here, he had to be paired up with Valjean. But, Jesus, she was withdrawn from this conversation on [i]purpose[/i]. She didn't have anything to say, and the best information is obtained through silence. But, for once, she didn't know what to say when Chris talked to her. All she could do was say, "Hey... Yeah, I think I saw you too." ([b]Correct[/b]) Before remaining quiet. They have catching up to do, but Deborah felt that her time here was over. They would eventually suspect that she's only here to get information about them. However, another fellow approached her, it was that kid that was with Amanda ([b]Directed here by Amanda. Wishes for my assistance.[/b]). Interesting. Who wants information from the [i]Secret Keeper[/i] today? She grinned softly, looking up at Red for even the slightest body language to tip her off.

Then he starts rambling about some rather irrelevant (And quite frankly, obvious) things. Which made Deborah roll her eyes ([b]He possesses an observational ability just like me. Except weaker.[/b]). If it wasn't for her own power ([b]He wishes to make an impression by displaying his ability[/b]) telling her of his intentions, she would have gotten the impression he was trying too hard to sound smart ([b]Red is a nickname[/b]). Deborah shrugged, "Chill, you don't have to try to impress me." She said, somewhat amused. "You already told me [i]everything[/i] I need to know just by walking up." Deborah took a sip of her coffee. Idly continuing, "And you want what [i]everyone [/i]wants from me,[i] information.[/i]" This was to get him to open up, so her power will keep running, and she'll keep getting information about [i]him[/i]. 

[u][i]Matthias Landon Oxenford, & Sylvia Lana Bertoose.[/i][/u]

"No! Yes... Just because I can heal doesn't mean I should hurt myself willy nilly!" Matthias objected almost immediately. He didn't know what was up with this Stephen kid. Actually, he could turn the tables on this kid. "Would [i]you[/i] like to get stabbed or get [i]your[/i] throat slit? What are you, some [i]sadist[/i]?" He looked Stephen square in the eye. He hated people who thought that just because he can regenerate that he should get hurt for no reason at all. In fact, he was getting tired of this conversation. "Maybe once one of [i]you[/i] cut your fingers off, then [i]I'll[/i] do it."

Sylvia rolled her eyes. Not just because of Matthias, because of Stephen too. She was just trying to have fun, and here this weirdo comes up and starts acting bizarre - Being the one who ruins her fun. [i]She[/i] was playing around and didn't even want this guy to cut off his finger (Which was insanely obvious to anyone who wasn't socially inept). But him... He talked like he was being serious. Which caused her to roll her eyes. She knew that the school would always have people like him. She was going to give Stephen a subtle cue of how she really feels. "What are you, a whackjob?" She strummed her guitar lightly. Subtle as it gets. "Like who talks like that? You're acting like you actually get off from stuff like that."