Isla had literally just gotten comfortable at a table all by herself, when she realized there was a free spot at a nearby table. Not only that, she knew all three of the other occupants, so it was a win-win! There was Curtis, who she now knew was her head-of-house's son. Then Blake and Bernie were also there, and they were about her age.

The first year quickly gathered up her stuff and moved over to the other table before that last spot was snagged. "Hey, guys! I hope you don't mind me snagging this last spot," she said. And if they did? Well, HOW RUDE! She honestly didn't think they'd have a problem with it, though. Not even Curtis who, every time she saw him, seemed like one of the unhappiest people she'd met here. The first year slid into the empty seat and placed her bag by her feet.