Arte hadn't really been paying attention this whole time. She just took a seat behind the booth, kicking back and relaxing. She dearly wanted to be in her dorm, playing video games, but knew she needed to be here. Arte also knew she needed to socialize a bit more, but all the conversations had become a dull hum of noise. In fact everything was a dull hum to her now as she zoned out, her icey blue eyes glazing over a little. She knew more students were walking up and asking questions, but she had no interest in all of this.
When Arte wanted to be somewhere or do something she couldn't, she desperately wanted it. But, happily, her mood changed very often so soon enough this 'phase' (which is what it was) would pass. But for the time being, all Arte could do was wish to be alone; an introvert at the moment.