Nimh brightened as Saif gave her permission to sit beside him. Okay! This was good progress. Already, she was vastly improving in terms of social skills. Maybe, eventually, she'd even have a couple friends.<br/>"Thank you," Nimh said softly. "My name is Nimh...I uh...I don't think we got a chance to talk last night, but it's nice to meet you..." She sat a couple seats away from Saif (a respectable distance) and began to poke at her breakfast. The first thing she tried were some of the scrambled eggs, which made her cute little nose wrinkle in disgust (though she swallowed them out of politeness). She opened her notebook and scribbled down the name of the food. "Scrambled eggs=<span class="bbc_u">yuck!</span>" it said in what many would consider messy, chicken-scratch writing. She downed half a glass of orange juice to cleanse her of that awful taste.<br/>"So, are you excited for classes?" Nimh piped up. "I think my first is...um...biology?" She pulled out a messy sheet from her notebook. "Yup, biology. They said I couldn't sign up for environmental science until I took that class. What's your first class?"