She storms down the halls angrily with her arms crossed. Spirits starts swarming around her mumbling something that in an ancient language that not many have spoken in years or even remember now. Inferno sighs and says, "Please don't bug me just because I'm angry. I'll get over it eventually..." The mumbling of the spirits quiets down a bit but they still twirl around Inferno as she strolls into some random classroom, not caring who the teacher was and sits on the desk with her feet dangling over the side. "I wish I had some Pocky now." she whines as her stomach grumbles.