An orientation was not Ella's exact idea of a good first day. She would much rather of jumped straight into her new department and get on with things. Being the unsociable type, and stuff. Though technically she didn't HAVE to be here, maybe she SHOULD make an effort, because being a moody cow never got her far in school...

Feeling uncomfortable, as usual, Ella stuffed her hands into her pockets and dragged herself along to the meet and greet thing. OH GOSH - this was awful. ALMOST as awful as her job title. Love Specialist.

How UN-Ella-like.

Not to worry, it was a job, and something had to pay for her upcoming wedding. Oh yeah, she was planning on pushing the boat out to pay for this shabang! She came to a stop, hovering behind a small group of people and just picked at her nails, which she had actually painted for once.