NAME:  Penelope Archer<br/>ROLE IN SCHOOL:  Student<br/>TIME OF DAY:  Noon<br/>LOCATION:  Cafeteria<br/>TAGGING:  Jessica Reynolds, Samuel Ervin<br/><br/>Pen blinked, her sienna brown eyes coming up from the chicken and dumplings in front of her.  "Art class?" she spoke, tilting her head.  What made this girl think she'd been in art class?  She looked down and noted that, as was a norm for her, she was dotted with paint.  Ah, of course.  She shook her head, though.  "Haven't been to art yet," she said.  "I was painting my..." she started, but cut off as the physics teacher was suddenly seated next to the girl across from her, his full attention on her.  Pen tilted her head, curious.  What sort of relationship was this?  She took another bite of her food, watching with interest.