A fat man moved to the microphone, clearing his throat. Eventually the crowd quieted down, leaving the room in silence. Moe groaned, giving up on anyone not already there.
"Hello, students and welcome back to semester two! I know most of you were here a mere two days ago, finishing exams but we have an entire group of new students! I'm sure you've all heard about how the kids from next door are being sponsored by Strex Corp. to join us in our studies! If not, you'll have seen all the new faces." 
"New faces?" Moe muttered, crossing her arms as the man continued on to introduce all the teachers standing on the stage, and a few more around the room. "They would have noticed our old clothes before they even noticed the rest of us." 
"Now, I know we're different, but welcome them to our school. Now, you all would have gotten course sheets. In a minute, we'll stand up and leave the auditorium in an orderly fashion, one row at a time. You will go to your first period class. Thank you, and lets have a wonderful rest of year." Instead of the order he had described, the entire room stood up at once, moving into the hall as a big Mass. Moe stayed seated, waiting until the flow of people has slowed to leave. She hated big crowds, and she hated being in them even more