He had been unsuccessful in locating Anna on his way to class and had even looked over the faces already seated or milling about within the room, so Cinead Took up a sentry position just to the side of the doorway, leaning his back against the wall. It probably looked a little silly, if the curious looks he was receiving were anything to go by, but he didn't want to Miss Anna among the crowd. Again, he found him self surprised at the intense feeling of curiosity and some sort of attraction he couldn't quite place his finger on that he felt towards the woman. Was it something to do with the shape that he currently was wearing? Or perhaps the magic of his species as a dragon knew something that he didn't... What ever the underlying reason, Anna had come into his life like a streak of lightning, The after image burned in his vision refusing to fade with time. As a creature unused to sudden changes, the idea made him slightly uneasy.