Elliott cringed in his seat as he watched Marshall approaching through the clear glass. He sunk as far under his desk as possible, trying to act as though nothing was wrong. He could have killed his sister in that moment, furious with what she probably found a rather humorous incident.
Tabitha slid into her seat in the World History class. She looked at all the other faces and pondered how many odd ducks there were at this school. She held a slight grip on the edge of her desk as she thought on this. She tapped her finger softly on the desk's surface and started counting mentally. She realized most of Elly's group were elementals or undead of some variety, and she knew from Chris it was safe to assume that none knew of the other, and she'd yet to inform Ellyon of the fact herself. So she knew of at least eleven fellow odd ducks.
((I really want Tabitha and Talin to meet given their common interest and near obsession. I think they could cause trouble together.))