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Song stiffened as she heard Axelle again. After that first meeting, she wasn't very fond of her. She had only meant she wouldn't know much as far as strategy went...but whatever worked for her, she supposed. It didn't seem like everyone was fond of her, either, recognizing that Tyjeris didn't seem to appreciate being called "cat-boy." It didn't sound nice to her, either...so maybe she was just mean all around, she figured. She stubbornly glanced to the side. "It's either Song or Rose; not 'Elfy'," she insisted, but started to walk away from her, in any case. She wasn't sure she'd last too long if she stayed long enough to get into a fight, and she didn't need to deal with that at the moment, but she figured she'd keep it to herself. "I don't mind staying," she added, glancing back shortly. Besides, it gave her a chance to just sit and relax after their classes. Perhaps these others could keep going with so much energy, but she thought it might be better for her if she saved her energy for her actual classes. She headed back towards where the others were, ready to sit and wait.