One or two other students seem about to strike up a conversation on their way out, but flee at the sight of the expression on Lori's face.  When she finally leaves, her path to the doorway is clear enough.<br/><br/>It's easy enough for Lori to remember the path to the Agriculture building where her MB 139 class is housed.  Unfortunately, she isn't watching where she's going quite closely enough, and suddenly finds her path blocked by a pair of young men, clad in polo shirts and khakis.  They aren't bad-looking, but their smiles are perhaps a bit too friendly.<br/><br/>"Excuse us," interjects the guy on the left, holding out a sheaf of papers and a pen.  "Would you mind signing a petition to end the plight of disenfranchised psionics?"