Anakin only recently heard about the BOOfire from Vashti, and he knew he was running a few minutes late. The boy was feeling self conscious about that, but no one would notice anyways. He just had to keep reminding himself of that. YUP. No one was going to be paying attention to what he was doing.

Spotting the dimmed fire and the group of people around it, Anakin crept in between the people, getting close enough to where he could hear Keefer from onstage. His hearing wasn't perfect, obviously, so he couldn't just sit in the very back. That would have been too much strain to try and catch every word.

He could hear, yes, but he still had to be conscious about his limits.

Curling his legs underneath him Indian style, Anakin peered up at the stage, alternating from glancing from Keefer, who seemed to be giving a monologue on stage, and the Head Boy who appeared to be in charge of the whole ordeal.