Grace continued to happily munch away at her snack as she observed what had become quite the interesting floor show.

"Maybe Collage life won't be so boring an academic after all?" She thought to herself

She was happy with her chosen position in the back of the auditorium as it reminded her of the Red Baron's primary theory of combat. Lay back in a good point of observation and watch the opening engagements then chose your target in the confusion.

Not that she planed to engage the others in their conflict but her seat did mean if she were forced to she had the advantage of position. 

Growing up in the turmoil of the foster care system had taught Grace the value of assessing all social situations before committing to and action. She was gathering Intel if you will on all those she now knew to be considered the same as she was. She would need this to help her decide who she could and shouldn't take as an ally as the group broke off into cliques.

Sure her unusual mode of dress would make her acceptance a bit difficult in some of the cliques but she knew that even there she could use it as her charm, every group needed the odd girl an she knew how to exploit that angle..