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Only half paying attention to what she was looking for, being so absorbed in her music, Deseraei wandered aimlessly around the same block of buildings reading their names and sometimes creeping up to the doors to see if anyone was inside. She had many classes and she wasn't even sure if some of them were in the same building as another. As of right now, she was looking for Demonology. As she turned around to go down the short couple stairs in front of the building, she was suddenly nose to nose with a man who looked like he could bench press 5 of her. Reeling backwards to avoid smashing into him, she swiftly yanked out one of her headphones and answered the question she [i]thought[/i] she heard him ask. 

[color=purple][i] "No, I'm sorry. I don't have that class. I haven't even found my own yet. You're free to wander around and look with me if you want. Did you just come from orientation?" [/i][/color]

Deseraei suddenly wondered if going to orientation would have been a good idea after all. Maybe they would have shown the students where all the buildings were. Or at least explained it. . . Maybe he knew where Demonology was.