Faith Eliza Cord
Four Thousand Club
Anya has been watching from the corner, leaned casually against the wall with arms crossed, eyebrow quirked in amusement. She has no concerns about getting to class on time, since by this point most teachers do not bother to discipline her unless she's done something very serious, and she keeps up her grades with minimal effort- when she chooses to. LIstening to the exchange between the girls, she snorts, calling out to them. "Sexual tension much, girls? Why don't you just kiss and make up, give us a real show?"