Octavia stayed back, honestly she wanted nothing to do with any of that. Her right hand came up to her chest where her vial of water hung around her neck, she gently tilted the vial back and forth watching as the air pocket moved up and down, always seeking to be above the water. Putting the vial down she crossed her arms, and as always, watched silently as the two other girls stepped in and attempted to calm the boys. As she did so she leaned against one of the obstacles.