With her shoulder bag bumping her butt behind her, Louisa entered the classroom rather quickly. She thought herself to be a bit late but apparently she arrived just in time. Pausing a bit at the front of the room, she gave professor Hadley a formal nod, "Good day, professor." If the professor hadn't liked Louisa's work of art that day, the girl wouldn't have greeted her. Louisa was mean steady like this.

Moving on to take a seat in her usual favorite spot; the front row, the fifteen years old placed her bag on the floor by her feet. Hopefully nobody would trip over with its strand. Heh.