People slowly trickled in while I read, some one came up to me and asked to take my weapon and pointed at my knife and I looked up at her and she said "please put it on the table" and I looked at her and bent the corner of the page stood up and walked over to the table and put my knife on the table and went back to the corner and surveyed the room, then I went back to my book. I looked up from the book on occasion to see what was going on. I looked up at the crowd if you could call it a crowd and looked them over they all seemed capable which is no surprise seeing as they're all still alive. I saw a couple of cute girls among the group. I decided to stop reading and go try and get conversation started with someone I would walk up to some one with a panda necklace and would say "hi"