Before Lori could delve any deeper into her mind and go into full daydream mode, a loud voice pulled her away from her thoughts. Her head snapped up to meet the gaze of the newcomer, her expression still seeming to be in a bit of a daze, but her gray eyes were a bit wider as she took in the form in front of her. "Uh...h-hi." She managed to mutter in response to his more than enthusiastic greeting. She gave him a sincere smile and gave him her hand to shake. "Nice to meet you, Hugh. I'm Lori." There was something odd about the feel of his hand as she gripped it, but she couldn't quite place what.<i>Oh well, at least he's friendly</i>, she thought as she shot a small look towards Ed.<br/><br/>Perhaps, though....a little TOO friendly. She started leaning back as he started to lean forward towards her, as if trying to see her posters through the eyes of somebody with bad vision. Her face went red and she looked away, feeling extremely uncomfortable. She cleared her throat, reminding him of her presence, hoping to pull him out of his own musings it seems. She appreciated the excitement for their shared interests, but they did only just meet not even 30 seconds prior and this was by far the closest she's ever been with any guy. She laughed a little bit when he realized his accidental forwardness and pulled himself back. "It's okay, just, ya know, be a bit more mindful next time." She gave him a small smile as if she was unperturbed, not wanting him to feel bad as they both knew it was not purposeful, but still a slight hue of pink still shaded her cheeks.<br/><br/>As he started to gather his things for his first class, she let out a small "oh!" in surprise. She had nearly lost track of time as she was rage unpacking and was almost late for her first class.<i>"Do see that you're not late on your first day." </i>The Dean's voice rang through her head. She only had a few minutes to get there and she was still far too new to this building to have any confidence in herself to make it in time, even with the map Dean Atir provided her. "Hey wait! I have to get to class, too! Is there a chance you could show me the way on the way to yours? I'm really sorry to bother you, but I have no idea where anything is yet and I really don't want to be late." She rambled off quickly as stuffed her laptop back into her bag, along with a notebook and some pens. Before he could leave the room she jumped off from her bed and ran towards Hugh. With her bag strapped to her back, she handed Hugh her schedule so he'd know where she needs to be.<br/><br/>"The odd thing about it though, I seem to only have one kind of class all week. I mean, I do have a little bit of variety on one day," She explained, pointing to Thursday, that had a few of the regular sort of classes (mathematics, science, literature, etc), but the rest of the week, throughout the days, were all varying levels of HSE. Lori didn't know what kind of class that was, but she seemed to be enrolled in all levels of it. At least, that's what she figured the number meant, as that's what they meant at other universities. She had HSE 101 as her first class here, and sprinkled throughout were a couple of 102's, 201's, 202's, 301's, even a 401 late night on Friday. "Like, okay, I understand having to take a freshman course as a junior if it's a required course that I need catching up on. But aren't they expecting a bit too much of me to catch up THAT quickly? In just one semester? And isn't that a senior course?" She asked pointing to the HSE 401 course late night Friday. She sighed in frustration and shook her head, "I'm sorry, I'm unloading on you and I just met you. You're just a student like me, how would you know what the registrart's thought processes are in making my schedule. I'm sorry. Let me just reverse and go back to my original question. Can you help me to my first class?" She gave him a wide smile and hoped that he doesn't think he has to live with a weirdo all year long. She could swear she wasn't...at least not to a detrimental extent.