Team B
Sangue snorted at Sulia's imitation of Alana. She supposed that since everybody else was acting childish, she would too. Its not like she was being serious, in anycase.
"You know, that imitation you did of Alana was almost flattering," the black haired girl commented lightly, "Suppose you spend so much time copying others you've forgotten what you yourself are like?" she questioned in a joking manner, flashing a fanged grin, "Personally, I wouldn't degrade myself by even trying to act like the others, even trying to remember what they look like isn't worth our time," she stated, shrugging.
Once Sangue's false opinion was placed, she opened up her bookbag and pulled out an apple, which she munched on happily while the others began questioning the newcomer's late appearance. In her mind, she was already forming witty comebacks for those who decided to insult or try to knock off what she had said. Her blood red eyes darted to her pokenav as she held it up, searching for hints or clues to where the legendary of destruction might be. Disappointed when she couldn't find anything, she flipped the watch-like instrument closed and continued eating.
