<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Patricia Lewis</span><br/><br/>7:35 a.m.<br/><br/>"6F, 6F... Where the heck is it?".<br/><br/>The person who seemed lost was a young woman. Her hair tied on a pony tail as to ward off the heat of the summer day swayed behind her as she walked. A pair of light green eyes went between the piece of paper and the buildings she walked by. She had been told there was a problem with her enrollment for a specific class, and that she was supposed to talk to someone on building 6F. The only problem with that was that nobody had told her where the building in question was. And now, she was apparently supposed to either guess or walked around the campus like a headless chicken until some stroke of luck made her bump into the building she needed to find.<br/><br/>And worst of all, none of the few people she had met on her way could point her out in the right direction.<br/><br/>The girl was about to give up, frustrated, when she saw yet another person walk by.<br/><br/>Despite not knowing whether or not the young man she could see walking briskly would be able to help her, and despite feeling that she might be disturbing him when walking somewhere important, Patricia decided to try. It was better than walking around the campus forever, right?<br/><br/>Clearing her throat and hoping taking a minute to talk to her wouldn't make him get late to whatever he had now, the girl approached the young man by walking on his side and touching his arm very softly.<br/><br/>"Good morning", she greeted, a little bit out of breath from keeping up with the pace. "I'm sorry to bother you, but could you please point me out to building 6F?", the girl almost pleaded, something in her gaze making clear she had been looking around for quite a while and was about to lose hope and give up.<br/><br/>Before he could even reply, she continued, apparently ashamed of herself. "I'm so sorry, where are my manners? I'm Patricia, sorry about that", she completed, finally stopping so the person she had approached could either answer her question or tell her to get lost or go to hell.</div>