Harlie was still quite amused by the boys around her . They were all obviously interested in each other more than friends - but she also knew they wouldn't want other guys to really know , outside of their little huddle . They'd want beards . She wasn't too fond of the idea , but if things worked out in that department , she'd get the relationship everyone craved because they thought it was simply perfect . The jock and the cheerleader , the totally typical occurrence . And she loved it . Realizing as the teacher spoke about getting into groups , and the guy who she found to be Wally , said they were all together , she gave a small groan , but was slightly smirking , her pink lips tilted upwards . This was only too perfect . Composing herself slightly , she rearranged her already low shirt , and scooted her chair closer , just outside of the huddle of guys . She gave a glance to the girl in the corner with her teddy bear , but after that paid no extra mind . She shook her head slightly , and leaned back in her chair slightly , crossing her legs . "So no one's doing the questions?" she asked with a smirk . It was an open question . She already knew the answer . This would be the whole get to know each other session , in one way or another .