Anya watched the presentation. Her focus switching between it and the conversation the otheres were having catching the drift of names ad powers. Hearing the nice lady say its time to go Anya stayed for a second. Watching a brown haired boy walk away along with a few others. She smiled and started whistling happily fallowing him out thinking he would know where to go. 

If they had payed attention to the little song she was whistling it would sound look like such of a birds song. Short and sweet it would end a few steps into the halls.