[color=bc8dbf][b]Lobelia[/b][/color]

Grabbing up her books as the Professor releases them she starts her way down the steps in the classroom thinking about what she wants to do her report on, the Professor talked about the history of the city and for the report all the students have to pick a spot or a building. Lost in her thoughts as she moves down the halls of the History building wondering which spot in the city would make for an exciting report, knowing most of her classmates are going to pick the University in hopes of getting bonus points for picking it. Jumping at the vibrate in her pocket she quickly digs it out of her pocket, a slight thought that it might be that lion Vance she met earlier today and had exchanged numbers with before she rushed off to her local history class. A chuckle escaping her lips as she just stands still for a moment thinking about earlier and how he seems so interested in going to the Wolf Pack with her, shaking her head as her phone vibrates faster signaling the call is about to end. 

Answering it as she walks out the door making her way towards the cafeteria starving because she had forgotten to bring some snacks into class with her today. Growing quiet as the voice on the other ends talks about the Student Council needing to meet up to discuss the last minute details for the Winter Carnival, asking a few questions about where they are meeting and if she has a few minutes to grab a late lunch. Hanging up her phone after a few minutes she rushes off towards the cafeteria grabbing up two meat substitute burgers and a soda before heading back out the door and down towards the library. The student council meets upstairs once a month though it changes to weekly if there is a event going on for the University, they hadn't scheduled one for today but apparently the President wont be able to attend the meeting they had set in place later in the week. 

She stops running only when she gets through the doors at the library knowing the Librarian will yell at any student who runs or makes too much noise in her building, waving to a few of her basketball teammates as she passes them on her way towards the stairs and lets out a grateful sigh to see she not the only one running late to the sudden meeting. Taking her seat at the top of the conference table that most students will use when they have to do group projects, she pulls out her burgers chewing on them as she glances over the President quietly going over his notes. The Student Council President is a hawk who is only a few inches shorter then her but his personality demands control of the room and he doesn't but up with any kind of foolishness, she has never seen him outside the meetings which always makes her wonder if he has any friends.