[B]Anna Brunhild[/B]

There she was, enjoying a nice moment of relaxation in the cafeteria. Both eyes closed and leaning back into the palms behind her head, fingers intertwined. She wasn't sleeping, no, she'd read the rules. She exhaled and smiled a bit. The sounds of the cafeteria weren't really what one could call 'relaxing', but when you were raised in a city without any truly quiet areas, you learned not to really mind the sounds. She wasn't like that for long, since the thief had felt a tap on the shoulder. If it was that stupid bear, she'd give him an earful about how she wasn't really sleeping and how much of a dumbass the bear was. 

Anna cracked open an eyelid to check out who wanted to bother her. It was the nun. [i]'Great. If she starts talking about how I'm going to hell or starts trying to convert me, I swear I'm definitely going to go crazy...'[/i] she thought, giving a sigh before answering Maria. "Yeah, sure. Don't matter to me," she said idly, using one hand to gesture to the vacant seat in front of her. The situation would either go smoothly or go horribly, Anna noted, mixing a nun with a unrepentant sinner probably wouldn't be such a good idea. [i]'Then again, grand larceny isn't a good idea either,'[/i] Anna thought before returning to her previous position.

[B]Astolfo Garneau[/B]

"...!" 

Astolfo straightened, eyes widening after reading Octavia's most recent message. [i]Did[/i] he bring any games along with him? The whole business with the evil bear, the introductions, and the murder school kind of distracted him from thinking of anything like that. But now that he had time... The pink haired gamer frantically searched through his pockets for anything, placing everything and anything he found on the table before him. Like a PS Vita. And charger. A 3DS. And charger. And games. A DSi. No charger. There were games though. And that was just his jacket pockets!
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Before the two was an odd assortment of objects. It was almost a miracle how they managed to fit onto a person and a bag, which Astolfo had ran back to his old classroom to look for after noticing he didn't have it on him. Naturally, there was a bunch of stuff he couldn't fit, like a PS3 or Xbox 360. But it basically seemed like he had brought an entire armada of assorted video games. An almost comical amount, really. 

"...Yeah!" Astolfo chirped, finally answering Octavia's question as to if he had brought games or not.