Phoebe listens to the people speaking, eyes flitting from one to the other as she takes it in. While the other new students around her are chatting excitedly, Phoebe is taking mental notes. Especially on Eugene and Peter. There was tension. Eugene didn't like Peter for reasons Phoebe couldn't discern just yet. More whispering occurred around her about herself, the school, a general cacophony of noise that she couldn't quite pick her brain through. So she just focused on the two helper tour guides.

"You sound jealous, Eugene," Phoebe states, looking Eugene steadily in the eye. The use of his name was on purpose. Until she had a good reason to use his nickname, like coming off as a decent human being, she wasn't going with the nickname. He kind of acted like a dick. "Or threatened. I can't decide which."

A couple small snickers around her and Phoebe turns to look at the other visiting students, eyebrows furrowed for a moment until she realized they were laughing at what she said. She wasn't trying to be funny, just stating a fact. Mentally, she shrugs.

"Nice to meet you, Peter." Before she or anyone can really say anything more, the teachers motion for everyone to start walking inside.