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[color=gray]Auditorium[/color][/right][hr][indent]If entering the building was enough for Josiane to feel awkward, then the show put on by the volunteers in the auditorium was on a completely different level. Student volunteers handed pamphlets to the freshmen, with everything accompanied by orchestral music played by a duet on the center stage. All of it felt rich to Josiane—this was not her element, nor would it ever likely be. Thankfully, as Josiane was able to tell earlier, there were others just like her; that she wasn't the only one struggling here.

Eventually, the auditorium meeting commenced, started off with the bows and farewells of the duet band that had just finished their piece. Whilst the pianist walked off stage, the spotlight shined on the violinist as she started to speak, and went on to introduce herself as Meili Song. The Chinese woman went on about her life, explaining her sorrows and dread before coming to the Promise Institute as if she was trying to help calm their anxieties. While others may have scoffed or remained a worried mess, the speech appeared to have a profound effect on Josiane, whom was quick to realize that her lifestory wasn't so different as she thought.

Once Meili's speech was over, another woman took the stage—Anya Belsky, the school's president. She soon dismissed the freshmen, sending them off to their lunch period as the clock had almost reached noon. Making a mental note to speak to the volunteers that the president mentioned if she required assistance, Josiane made her way out of the auditorium, and followed the map in her hands—and the crowd—to the cafeteria.

Still, even after Josiane received her lunch, there was the fact that she knew no one. Her eyes scanned the cafeteria for a more secluded location, though most spots seemed to be already taken. Nonetheless, Josiane had soon found an empty seat next to an undoubtedly green woman—as green as the grass outside! Shrugging to herself, Josiane went forth to claim the seat for her own. They were all weirdos here, with strange powers and everything, so what would be wrong with making chit chat (or a friend!) with the green woman?

[color=FFFA00][b]"Hey there,"[/b][/color] Josiane spoke as she approached the green woman. [color=FFFA00][b]"Do you mind if I sit here?"[/b][/color][/indent][hr][right][color=gray][sup]Mentioned — [@Cerces22][/sup][/color][/right]