Walking to the table Anya was a bit apprehensive....
"Where to sit where to sit.." she mumbled to herself. She hated the process of making friends. She wished that she could just skip the "meeting people" aspect and just already have them...that would make life so much easier.
"Oh well...at least I remembered to bring a book with me.."Anya quietly said to herself as she found a seemingly empty part of the table to sit at.
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