[center][b]Christopher[/b][/center]

Christopher's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he watched the boy in front of him. [i]He's stuttering?[/b] The boy thought and Zivon answered by himself, speaking. Christopher didn't exactly understand why. There was something else making Christopher intrigued about the boy... something... pure. Christopher took a step forward, tilting his head forward. It was a feeling he [i]knew[/i] from somewhere, but where? An energy... a pulsating energy. It felt pure, somewhat- but not entirely. 
[b]"Ahaha, it's a bit embarassing... I got lost."[/b] Christopher explained with a heartily chuckle, smacking his palm against his forehead (weakly) to show his disappointment with himself. He nodded at the boy, extending his hand for a handshake. [b]"Zivy, eh? I'm Christopher. You can call me Chris, if that's easier."[/b] 

[i]It seems this year won't be as bad as I though! Making friends literally a few minutes after getting in here...[/i]

[center][b]Bael[/b] - Bookstore[/center]

"Do you often study the ground?" 

[i]Huh, that was fast.[/i] Bael thought, glancing over at the angel with a smirk. [b]"Know the field you battle in; it's an important key to the victory."[/b] He whispered softly in a serious tone... But after a few seconds the boy chuckled slightly, obviously joking around with the angel. The girl claimed she was ready and Bael nodded at her, though he turned to face her with a serious expression on his face, these cold eyes now focusing on the angel in front of him. 

[b]"So, how was it? Did you talk with that friend of yours?"[/b] it was unsure if his question was due to interest or genuine worry, but by the look of his face he certainly wasn't 'just asking'. He wanted to know.