/Alvis Hazard/

"Figures the ladies can't resist me" Alvis said to himself, being prideful on his apparent accomplishment as he strokes his hand through his hair. "Take notes kids, take notes. It is a school after all". Snapping back into reality, Alvis turns to the attention of the others, mainly the kid in the dark hoodie.

"I'm Alvis, by the way. Figured I oughta drop the suspense and introduce myself, you know?" Raising his arm, he pointed towards the kid wearing the dark hood. "You look a little fishy guy, but I'm willing to bet you aren't that bad of a person, huh? Alvis remarks to the kid, now beginning to walk around the classroom. "I'm figuring three options."

Putting his hand in the air, he flashes the number one with his index finger pointing in the air. "The first option is your waiting here for the rest of these sleepin' cats to wake up and help them out a little. If that's the case, you're dandy in my book kid."

Flashing a peace sign to represent the number two, Alvis continued "Or the not-so-dandy option, you're waiting for us all to leave so you can rob these poor defenseless little chickies of their money and possessions. That kinda grinds my gears."

"And finally!" the peace signed morphed as he held up a third finger, representing the number three, pointing all three of those fingers towards the black hooded kid "The third option is you're the mastermind behind this whole auditorium gathering and behind those beautiful doors lies..." Alivs, now clinching both his fist, looking as if he was about to cry, he exclaimed "Lots and lots of boobies!"

Gathering his composure after his little emotional outburst, he stood upright again and looked the hooded boy dead in the eye. "So, which is it kid? Heck, while you're at it, tell me what you go by. Might as well get introductions out of the way on our way to the auditorium, yeah?"