Ronnie walked down the pathways, her kitten Oliver bounding after her. As she walked, she noticed a nice looking tree to the side of the path, it looked like a good spot to sit. So, she walked up to it and sat with her back against it. She sighed and watched as a few students walked by, chatting with eachother. She took her sketchbook out of her bag she had brought with her and began drawing Oliver, who had curled up by her feet and was already asleep.