<strong>Zitka<br/>Time: Early Afternoon, Day 1<br/>Tagged: Zame (possibly?)<br/>Enter from: Student Dorms</strong><br/><br/>Zitka had spent the next hour or so wandering around the halls, looking for the main hall. Oh, and someone who knew where Zame's room was. She didn't notice if Zame was still following her, having gotten herself lost several times already. Zitka was fairly easily distracted, running after objects that attracted her attention, only to find that it was a dropped coin or something similar.<br/><br/>She finally managed to find the main hall, with all the teacher's booths set up. Zitka could only stand there watching for a bit. Her daydreaming came to a halt suddenly as a draft within the room lifted up her skirt for a moment, allowing her to flash anyone who happened to look her way.