Lizeth looked around again and saw a man sitting alone. She didn't know, but then again she didn't know anybody and she didn't want to talk to a group so she walked over to him. "Umm.. excuse me, my names Lizeth McNeil. I don't really know anybody, do you mind if I sit with you?" It was one of the most embarrassing moments of her nineteen years and she just stood there, looking at the floor and waiting for his response.