"The pleasure is all mine, Winston! And ahh, Moka.. I know Moka. You should have seen her when she was a Freshman.." Verena's voice trailed off, as if she was remembering a fond memory. "Freshmen are kinda cute, really." She gave a big smile.<br/><br/>Fortunately for the poor girl (Moka), she abruptly changed the subject. "Say, can I hang out with you two? It's quite quiet around here, since people are still arriving." She opened a bag she had slung over her shoulder and started rummaging through it". Speaking of which, do you guys have your schedules yet? I wonder if any of us have the same classes..." She paused. Her rummaging intensified.<br/><br/>"...."<br/><br/>In mere minutes, she had the contents of her bag emptied out on the ground. She finally rose, scratching her head. "Huh.. I think I lost my schedule. Ugh.. That's the second one this week!" She fell to her knees dramatically, holding her head in sorrow.