Elliot was the first to arrive at the table? Well this was weird. The blonde third year took a seat, for the last time, as well, a third year. Weird. She would be a fourth year next year...which was one step closer to graduating. Elliot wasn't sure how she felt about this at all.

she took a seat, by herself obviously, and sighed. There was no one to talk to...no food yet...well, this was be quite interesting...NOT.

Hopefully someone would come along soon. And by soon, she meant NOW.