Petra turned to face the bespectacled young man, her weird aqua eyes narrowing slightly.  The multiple lenses and irises shifted slowly as she focused on him, and she frowned mildly.  "I don't recognize you....are you a new student?"  Her brusque question was not at all mollified by the cold eyes that finally came to rest upon his face.  The pale girl crossed one arm under her breasts, cradling the class of cider with the other as she studied the new person.