Sarah decided to return to her room, knowing that things seemed well in hand, or at least, in a limited degree of chaos. The sudden spurt of fire around the room hadn't escaped anyone's notice, and she filed away that particular power for the girl with the wolf she'd already seen. She excused herself past the large group of student in the hall, and headed upstairs.<br/><br/>She was surprised, at least as surprised as she could be given the nature of the school, to see a student she had absolutely no name for. Most of the new students were in the system, which meant she had their photos, names, ages. It was a curiousity, and she liked the curious. It likely meant he hadn't be recruited, or sent, so much as he applied, which also meant there was an piece of paper somewhere with the information she wanted. Still, she didn't have the time to root around for an archaic scrap of paper, so talking seemed just as good.<br/><br/>"Second floor," she said, approaching him, "not bad for a new student, I'm guessing whatever it is you do doesn't involve explosions, or they'd have put you a bit closer to earth...I'm Sarah, by the way..." she added, extending her hand.<br/><br/>She made a note of the room, 14. Sure, she still didn't know his name, but she could always check the list to find out if he was one of those profoundly introverted types, brooding over their separation from humanity, who seemed all too prone to get dumped at Pantheon school. She also noted that she should've checked the list earlier, if there were gaps in her records.