<div style="text-align: justify;">Patricia smiled back at Jackson. She was really enjoying talking to him, even though they had met in a less than ideal situation.<br/><br/>When he said he was going to Uni for photography, Patty pondered for a moment. That was something she had never really considered. She had always thought of photography as something more artistic, not as something someone would learn sitting in a classrom. Of course, that was something she would never say, she didn't want to offend her new acquaintance.<br/><br/>"Sounds like an interesting field", she commented sincerely. When he answered her question on why that way, Patty shook her head. "I could have figured this much", she joked. "But you could want to be a fireman, a priest or a doctor", Patty continued. <br/><br/>"Maybe you could use me as your subject some day", she joked. "But it wouldn't do for an exchange, as I don't think you would have use for what I am majoring in".<br/><br/>After speaking - once again - way too much in such a short time, Patricia decided that she should stop talking and start walking. They needed to find the elusive enrollment office and fix their respective situations before the end of the term.<br/><br/>Taking the right hand corridor, Patricia walked to the end, looking at each door. She sighed in relief when she saw the door they were looking for, and considered she should have asked for Jackson's phone instead of walking all the way back.<br/><br/>Shrugging it off, the girl walked back to the middle and waited for them to meet up before getting a hold of Jackson's hand. It was a natural gesture, and she didn't really think too much of it.<br/><br/>"Found it! Come on, let's go! Hopefully they will take less time to help us than we did to find the office!".</div>