Standing in the elevator Justin tried to recall the previous events from last night. It was only when he felt the girl's gaze upon him that he was broken from his attempts at recollection. He let his eyes lock with hers for a moment, and was about to say something when she averted her gaze an all to revealing look of nervousness settling upon her face.

Instead of looking away though Justin let his eyes study her. His eyes took it in the finely assembled ensemble of clothing, her hair, and lastly her face more importnantly the look upon it. While many people wore a nervous face, that would make others anxious as well, her's merely made him feel the need to soothe her. Attempting to act on this need he began to piece together the words to do so when the elevator doors opened and the girl quickly made her exit. 

Sighing disappointedly he disembarked from the elevator and slowly made his way out of the building. Hitting the sidewalk he began his trek to school. Looking at the people in front of him he noticed the girl headed in the same direction. 'Of course', he thought to himself,' I've seen her on campus before, now that I think of it, why haven't I tried to talk to her before? Oh well, I can remedy that now, if I didn't and Matt found out I would never hear the end of it.' 

Quickening his pace he managed to catch up to the girl, synching his pace to her's he just walked for a moment before addressing her. "Hey, um thanks for holding the elevator," he said sheepishly, "I appreciate it. Also, sorry about the papers, I probably should have helped pick those up, but I was in a bit of a hurry." Scrathing the back of his head Justin chuckled nervously as he finished speaking, only to tack on a short introduction, "Oh, I'm Justin by the way."