Jodi crept into the room as people dispersed; she'd caught fragments of the speech as she'd followed Sasha. Seemed like she'd be rooming with Effie - good. The other girl had seemed sensible, and Jodi hoped a witness might keep Sasha off her next time. Plus, with that kind of cash, Jodi bet that<em>no one</em>pushed Effie around. The latter girl had just exited with the Deputy Headmistress, however, so Jodi missed a chance to talk with her. To the lithe blonde's relief, however, Sasha's attention seemed fixed on a girl - no, a boy - wait, really? He was cross-dressing in public? That took<em>balls</em>. Jodi ran a hand through her fine, straight hair. She had to admire that kind of courage, and she felt a little relieved to find a genderqueer student. It was gonna suck royally if  there weren't any other LGBT people but her and Sasha.<br/><br/>Ick. What if Sasha had singled her and this kid out because of that? Jodi briefly entertained ideas of suing - but who was gonna believe a miscreant over a college professor? No, she had to play quiet for now. She looked around, gauging the room's dwindling population.