Getting down the stairs was much harder than Hazel had imagined. It was a bit backed up due to some people having conversations, so she decided to use mind over matter. She sat down on the handrail and slid down, hopping off when she got close to the bottom. The downstairs looked just as it had been earlier, very busy, full of vampires, sponsors, humans, and probably some other weird types of beings. At this point, she half expected to run into a Cyclops. The University of Diversity was much more diverse than she had first imagined, but she wasn't looking at that in a negative way. In fact, that made her happy. She figured it was one inch closer to world peace, but Hazel didn't seem to understand that not everyone liked one another in this place.
When Hazel made her way through the crowd, which involved a lot of dodging, squeezing between people, and getting bumped into, her beanie falling off twice, she found her things were still there. She breathed a sigh of relief for that, but someone was admiring her... creative... idea. The girl made Hazel actually feel tall, which was a very rare feeling for the young Hippie. She had jet black hair and a very pale complexion. Even from only seeing the girl from a side view, something in her gut told her that this was a vampire. The girl seemed generally amused, maybe a bit perplexed, with the way she had tied her suitcase to the fire hydrant.
"Hello," Hazel said, smiling. She sounded much more laid back, her nervousness fading. She even laughed and nodded to her suitcase. "Well, I see my crazy idea worked. Much better than having to drag it around." She stuck her had out for a handshake. "I'm Hazel," she introduced herself, not even bothering to begin freeing her suitcase.