Lucy walked down the hall with the others. She ignored the shouting between Cassandra and Spark, and just kept walking. She stepped into the classroom, immediately noticing the boy huddled in the corner. Great, another person Vlad has taken control of. She wandered in slowly, choosing to stand by the wall instead of on a chair, keeping a safe distance from the boy in case he turned out psycho. She had seen people who were in positions like that, and from the way he was muttering to himself she decided that nothing good would come of being close to him. She put her hands behind her back, making sure the pressure was on them instead of on her back or shoulders. It probably looked terrible with all the blood on her previously whit shirt, but she honestly didn't care.