Sholol pats Aprils arm with her hand, "Thank you my dear, I have a feeling we will become fast friends."  She smiles slightly winking at the flying kitten, "You must lead on, my dear.  I can never remember which eating area corresponds to which students, or which ones are popular, and who eats where they aren't suppost too..." she trails off, shaking her head at the flighty nature of youth, still patting the young girls arm.