<strong>Name:</strong>Yvette Halls<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Ion<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Junior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Auditorium, Hall of Oracles<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/>Being so absorbed with her game as she manipulated the game console within her hands with deft fingers, the almost-albino girl did not even tilt her head up to see the commotion at the front row. Perhaps she had fully ignore it or she did not even heard the whole screams and such. But even then, when a voice of the principal sounded through the microphone, Yvette knew it was time to pause on her game and listened to what the principal had to say. Might as well listen in to get some added information she may need when it came to her first day of classes here.<br/><br/>Still, the information given was rather the basic things she already knew so far. When the guidance counselor did approached the podium, she was tempted to get back to her game really but still a thought occurred to her and she almost entertained that perhaps she should visit her one day or another. She really did not have a great understanding when it came to her special ability so an output from an older, more experienced adult might help at some point.<br/><br/>When the students did stood up and start to leave the auditorium, she picked up her backpack and stood up to follow within the dense crowd to exit out. She only hoped the classes would not be too boring.