[b]Ajala, Jack, Shippo, Gabriel (cameo), Anais and Xander (cameo)[/b]

When a familiar student came up to her and greeted her, Ajala gave the young man a polite nod in return. She had never been a woman of words, but seeing someone she knew helped lift her spirit. It wasn't until she heard someone yelling that she turned around, wondering who it was. From where she was standing, she couldn't see the source of the commotion, but she smiled, realizing that she was already starting to see antics and hijinks not even one day into the academic year. She noticed her roommate and a ghost passing by together and busily glancing at the stalls of the other clubs. Despite not being from the same club, she was quite fond of her and looked forward to a year of finally rooming with her.

Looking into the crowd, she noticed a student looking seemingly lost and frightened, most likely a first-year student. She couldn't tell what sort of creature he was from smell alone, especially with his human form up front. Nonetheless, he seemed intimidated amidst the sea of students. The fact that he was shivering only solidified her concern. She knew what it felt like to be in his shoes and felt compelled to help. Taking her flyers with her, the nagini approached the young, shivering student and looked at him, her calm, somewhat flat facial expression belying the concern within. "Are you okay?" she asked, her voice containing a thick Indian accent.