Ciel looked over at Jasik flirting with the girls...how revoulting. Glancing over, the girls were giggiling while Jasik kept going on and on. Jasik was of no use to him, and he could tell he was no use to Jasik. Ciel looked around the cafeteria, noticing the table formed by everyone he'd met earlier: Gwynavere, Dusk, Night, Lila and Erin. An interesting bunch. They seemed to be getting along well. Maybe "Thomas" would make some new friends? Getting up from the table, Ciel wandered over to their table. Each chatting with one another. Erin seeming more quiet than usual. A sketch book laid on the table, opened, exhibiting a wonderous piece of art. Dark, just like Ciel liked it. Then he remembered what he'd gone over to this table for, he cleared his throat, "Um...excuse me? May I sit with you guys?"
Erin stayed quiet. He wanted to figure everything out about everyone. Exhibit them all. Night seemed to cool down his troublemaker side, to Erin this wouldn't do at all. He had to be around troublemakers. Or else life would get boring, like last time. That's why Erin needed to liven things up. He'd always do this whenever life would be going in a rut. That's why he had to get rid of those old teachers. They were much to boring. Those useless teachers were fine with going one he'd brought them the right "supplies". Of course Erin was one of the only people to know what this meant. As everyone looked over sketchbooks, Erin noticed Night's as the best. It was dark, glamorous. Beautiful even. "Night, how did you come up with this idea? Its splendid. Wonderfully dark. Full of torment. I love it..." Erin said while examining the drawing. Erin glanced over to Night, smirking. What a wonderous creature...that is what Erin thought. Then Erin heard the boy named "Thomas" ask a question. Looking up, he waited for people to answer the question.