Ethan was just about to walk through the doorway to his next class when he heard a yelp, turning his head to see Elizabeth had been walking this way. Did she have the same class too? But from what it looked like, someone had tripped her, and due to so many people around this hallway, it was hard to tell who did it. Upon seeing her start to fall, he decided to help for whatever reason. He made it to where he was able to grab her shoulders and let her fall against him instead of the floor. Since he was tall, and Elizabeth was short, it wasn't enough to knock him over, but more so a support for Elizabeth. When he was sure that she was ok, he slowly let go of her shoulders and took a step back, looking over her at the students in the hallway. His gaze was looking for the one that tripped her, but he found none. And with that, turned around to head off into the classroom.<br/><br/>The classroom was large, like a studio almost. The floors were neatly swept, and the mirrors were neatly cleaned well. The room was painted a dark purple in color with stereos placed in the top corners of the room and a lone stereo and book of music CD's in the back for accessing music. Ethan set his bag down in the back of the room, and went to sit down as well, his back resting against the wall.