Surprised when she heard the same voice that had apologized,  Anna quickly looked to who claimed to be Jonathan. Briefly, she glanced at his hand. "I.. I am," She soon replied, reaching out with her own hand to carefully move her hand to his own, her thin fingers curling around the edge of his palm for a small shake of his hand- Assuming that that was what the gesture had been for. A quick defensive thought went through her head, however she ignored it, not wanting to come off as rude right from the start. "My name's Annabell Caville." She added, although she nearly didn't. It hadn't been very often that she needed to do such introductions, although she had practiced with her father after becoming paranoid that she would mess up, or say something wrong when the time came for introductions. "It's really alright, I was just surprised, is all." As she spoke, she found it impossibly hard to keep her gaze on his, and instead her eyes often glanced off to the side as she spoke.<br/><br/>"I'm in the right line... Right?" Of all people, he looked like he'd know. Just by looking at Jonathan, she at least thought she could tell that he seemed comfortable enough to have been at the school enough to know it. Mentally, she scowled at herself after she asked the question, and practically prayed that she didn't come off as someone who was mentally impared.<br/><br/>Sent from my SM-G900V