Head straight for my rep.

Hesitantly, I started moving toward my designated representative like all the other students seemed to be doing. Still, I couldn't help but pause for a moment and take a look around to see where our telepathic speaker may have gotten off to. He was no where to be seen, so I began to worry unnecessarily about this person I didn't even really know at all.

Hyde DeLancie had already made his way to his representative while I had been distracted so I didn't have the chance to say any sort of farewell. But there was a familiar face in the group standing before my own representative. 

Nyx! I thought. There she stood, tall and slender, her straight black hair gracefully swaying across her back as she seemed to argue with another girl who I did not recognize. I rushed up to them, not sure if I even should, but something was telling me to stop the fight. 

The girl she was snapping at was just a bit shorter than me and she had fiery red hair and wore bright makeup, heavily caked on. Glossy red lipstick that you could spot from anywhere was slathered onto her lips and shone as she snapped back in a really catty way to Onyx Grell, the girl I had made friends with over my first lunch at the academy.

As I made my approach, their little spat was revealed to be a bit more intense than I cared for. Should I intervene?

>>> Stop the fight!

>>> Let them get it out of their systems.