Her full, and slightly pillowy dark brown lips push into a small smile once again as she watches the woman of similar height across from her. Her bright blue eyes hover on her as she moves in an odd, and nervous fashion. Her own extreme nervousness at the prospect of a new school, new people, and she had hoped new friends had seeped away from her somewhat thanks to the two she was near. One seemed friendly, outgoing and accepting, the other seemed just as nervous as she was.<br/><br/>She turns her gaze towards the yogurt stand for a moment, the man with oddly green skin, though she was one to talk... With hair which quite unnaturally contained no pigment whatsoever. The larger seemingly aloof man that he spoke to, about what she could not even tell from this distance. Her long tresses of ivory hair begin to flutter in an un-felt breeze once again curling and waving around her with a life of it's own flowing on gentle winds unseen on the trees and plants around them.<br/><strong><br/>To Hanuka and Caroline</strong><br/><br/><em>"Oh! A sporting contest, Basketball I know that one. I prefer the one with the net, and the white ball that is hit from one side to the other until it hits the ground."</em>She responds, her baritone, exotic voice actually raising an octave with excitement.