Aviva sighed as Haru took off inside the school and she followed behind, shaking her head in exasperation. Once she had entered the classroom her eyes twitched upon seeing her weapon standing on a desk in front of another Meister. She exhaled and marched over to him, tugging on the back of his shirt. "You are not a heathen. Off. The desk." She growled, brows furrowed in a frown.