With a quick glance at her watch, Lizzie realised that she was late. As usual. Why was she always late. Rushing and stumbling, she ran to the conference room, red-faced. She tried to smooth down her crazy-looking hair without success.

Upon arriving, she nodded to the new deparment head. "I'm so sorry, I....COOKIES!" Ooops. She probably shouldn't of said that, thinking about it afterwards. Liz must seem so childish. She was so childish, actually. She bit her lip. "Sorry." Then she went to sit down in an empty seat by Harland, facing the floor.

"Hi," she muttered.