[b][color=39b54a]Subject 562[/color] / [color=39b54a]Johnny[/color][/b]

The blonde's glare was a bit unsettling, to say the least. The dramatic fashion in which she turned to face Johnny was almost enough to make him flinch backwards, instead opting to just blink a few times and let a dopey look spill over his face. She was the one who was doing all of the yelling, but there didn't seem to be too much going on in the group. 133 was saying some things to Andarta as he walked over but he didn't really catch any of it. 133 was so level headed and calm, things Johnny could tell weren't shared qualities. The diversity of the two groups that had recently become one was something to be celebrated, Johnny liked the varied aspect of everyone introduced so far. 

There were some like him, and some who weren't in many ways. He would come to learn more and more about the others. Andarta's stare was something different all together. Johnny could see the gears turning in her head, she was analyzing him, scouting him. Johnny looked around at the others to see if anyone noticed, and nobody was really paying any mind, making it a bit weirder. Johnny was just about to say something when Andarta's voice bellowed out, [color=f26522]"Heeeey I wanted to use that stuff first! You didn't break anything did you! You look like you could break stuff! We should fight I wanna break you!"[/color] she exclaimed. 

Johnny smiled confusingly, surely she meant something along the lines of 'break you [i]in[/i], right? What else could she mean?

[color=39b54a]"I, uhhh-"[/color] was all he could manage to get out before she shifted her focus on to 133, proclaiming her disdain for the star faced boy with a joyous vigor that just made Johnny even more confused. That was all before she walked over to Parkinson, picking her up and throwing her in the air like some pizza dough. Johnny's eyes widened as Parkinson floated for a second before coming back down, taking a step forward before stopping himself. Andarta was more than capable of catching her, she was huge, it'd be easier for her than it'd be for Johnny. Plus, the two's familiarity with each other was apparent, he wasn't one to intrude.

Looking around, 562 had seen that many of the others had spread out even more, Johnny caught a view of the one getting beat earlier making his way to the library that Virgil went off to before 133 and Sony. [color=39b54a]"Hmm."[/color] was all Johnny could come up with, standing there on his own with his hands in his pockets as he kept watching Andarta and Parkinson. The want for a friend seeped in, not out of jealousy but out of admiration. They worked well together, albeit a bit dysfunctional but hey, they were alright. Maybe Johnny would have something like that with someone, maybe it'd be something more. Until then, he just stood there, still deciding what was to make of everything that had transpired thus far.