Serrica had examined the surroundings a small bit.  Watching the students co-mingle after the speech.  It was fairly lively now, with everyone looking forward to the new school year.  As she studied all these students, she noticed a small bunch of them being rather rowdy and one of that group smack into some girl she hadn't recognized.  A commoner girl perhaps.  Well, that didn't matter all too much.  What did matter was the girl falling down and scraping her hands as she caught her fall.  It was only slightly bloodied but a cute girl didn't deserve such a thing.

Serrica walked her way over with purpose and came to stand in front of the girl.  "Let's get you up.  Your palms look a small bit bloodied. Let us get you to the nurse station so they can get you healed up, alright?"  The girl merely nodded. Perhaps because a stranger was helping her. Perhaps it was because she knew Serrica was a noble.  Regardless, the noble lady helped her up and guided her to the nurse's station.  It was a short enough trip though there was a slightly annoying sight.

"Hello, Your Highness.  A pleasure to greet you."  A certain prince was walking down the hallway.  Well, she didn't plan on talking to him much, instead, she kept walking with the girl, who was struggling to get out the words to greet the prince as the Duke's daughter pulled her along.  Soon enough, they noticed a guy walk into a room which, just so happened, to be where they needed to go. They sauntered up to the door and Serrica pushed it open.  "I have a student here that needs her hands healed."

Well, there were already a number of people in there already.  The nurse and her assistant, an unconscious person and a rather cute girl.  "Oh my, are we interrupting?"  She had to ask, looking between everyone, though her eyes stayed on the girl.  Did they deceive her?  Was that the Heroine?  "Rather cute, aren't you."  She absent-mindedly stated, looking Anne in the eyes now with curiosity.