Nikki sat on the couch, fiddling with the buttons on her jacket. Things weren't going awfully, which she was thankful for, but she still felt a little intimidated by the others. Everyone seemed to have everything together already, and, as usual, it was taking Nikki a little bit longer to get used to her surroundings. She smiled as the Filipina girl asked Dominique what kinds of things were made in France, finding it funny that the redhead being from the country made her think of these things with french in the name. The mention of french fries and french toast made her stomach grumble slightly, as she hadn't eaten a complete breakfast due to nerves, and was beginning to get a little hungry. Somehow she'd have to find a snack around here.

Glancing at the boy who just entered, Nikki couldn't help but find him attractive. His leather jacket gave off a bad boy edge she seemed to like, and his smile was lovely as well. Deciding to be brave and respond to him, she spoke. "I'm not too sure about our stuff, but I'm assuming if anything they'll bring it to the building."

Looking over to Garrett, she was glad he was thinking the same thing as her. "Hopefully soon, I just started to get hungry. What do you think the food is like here?"