Lise was surprised that someone actually greeted her correctly. Though she hadn't been at Laurels for very long, she had definitely noticed that very few people knew how to address a lady in this day and age. She glanced at... Andreim, wasn't it? She has seen him a lot around the school. '[color=lightpink]I'll have to keep an eye on him,[/color]' Lise thought to herself. [hr] Upon mention of teams, Lise runs a hand through her long blonde hair, letting it flow freely before falling back behind her. "[color=pink]Now please, don't all swarm me at once for partnership propositions![/color]" She laughs, matter-of-factly standing with crossed arms and a haughty smile. She stands still, waiting for the inevitable swarm of adoring subjects to ask for her hand in this assignment.