Snow was done eating her food. Normally, she would have walked out of the Great Hall already. But that was because she had a lot of things to do. Lots of homeworks piled up on her bed. Today there was no job to be done and Snow had nowhere to go. It has been a great vacation. Snow spent it with her big brother who had been reunited with her last school year. But leaving had always been an occasional thing with the siblings. Sinclair was now a fifth year and Snow knew fifth years were busy.
Looking around, Snow saw a girl sitting alone and quiet just beside her. She guessed the girl was a first year because Snow doesn't really recognize her. The meeting with Claude was understandable because Snow never really hung out around the boys dorm. But not recognizing someone from the girls dorm was a little foolish. "Hello," Snow muttered with a voice loud enough for the girl to hear.
