Vincent stood in line with the rest of them, making use of this idle time to mull over the deck of cards he'd removed from his pocket, recounting to make sure nothing had gotten lost during his last excursion. Of course, he already knew that every single one of them was accounted for before he had even reached for the pack, but as a procedure it helped calm his mind. Looking up from the cards, he observed with some amusement as several things occurred in succession - after some kid gracefully knocked his way into Keahi while screwing around with his pals, he half-expected her to sock him in the face right then and there, but he knew that wasn't any more than wishful thinking. Soon afterwards, one of her friends charged into the line, though this time it was more intentional. They talked briefly and excitedly, which would be a rare sight if it weren't for the fact that Keahi wasn't exactly doing most of the talking. At least they appeared to be on good terms with each other.
Meanwhile, Vincent quietly slipped several steps ahead during the commotion, taking his place much further up the line unnoticed. Stashing his deck away, he looked back and noticed a few familiar faces, including the likes of Celia and, somewhere outside of the line, Sage. After Keahi answered, Vincent spoke up next from his new spot with a sly grin. "Why don't you follow me after we finish eating and I'll show you?" he said, obviously planning something awful.
As an observer, he kept a pretty close eye on the events that transpired during school hours, particularly instances of bullying. He needed a method to pick out targets for his pranks, after all. What would it be this time? Maybe the glitter-bomb locker? Or perhaps the hundred padlock bag? The lead shoes didn’t sound like too bad a pick, either. He might even consider consulting with them, assuming they didn’t try to stop him. Not that they could even if they tried.
Another vaguely familiar face entered the scene - a relatively popular second year who's best known for some of his works hanging around the school. William cut his way into the picture as well, asking if he could join them during lunch. Vincent shrugged in response and grinned at him. "Fine by me. Don't know what their answers are going to be, but in all honesty, they'll probably let you tag along."