Snippet #1176017

Amber only barely recognized the fact that someone had smiled at her, but noticed the wave more readily. As soon as he started to head towards the other two, she continued on towards the building. She had to figure out where everything was, perhaps figure out the quickest ways to get there, and hopefully before class actually started. As she went, she kept looking around warily, which was normal for her; she didn't know anyone, and that certainy didn't help much. She sighed to herself, shaking her head. Why did she have to go to a different school so often? She hated this part of moving. She opened her notebook, making short notes as she walked towards the building, glancing up every now and then; working on descriptions of people. She'd have to come up with some personality later on that matched what the person looked like, and then see whether or not she was close. A meaningless little game she liked to play sometimes at new places. Not that she often finished it; she didn't usually talk with them enough to know whether or not she had been right. Still, it kept her busy enough, and was something she could do on her own for now. She paused when she reached the building, glancing back at her schedule to remind herself which class she had first; that would be her first "project." She walked inside, trying to find the room.