For a moment, Phyre felt Selena grasp her hand, and an image of the girl appeared in her mind. She was as young as her, if not younger. Well, it was good to socialize with other students about her age. Having fifth and sixth years as friends was a bit intimidating. "Thanks," she replied, smiling coyly. "I think Lena will do. I like the ring of that. Though, there's Lina, which sounds the same, but..." She trailed off, shrugging. Lina and Lena wouldn't be in the same room at the same time, most-likely. She only ran into Lina in the first place because of misforunate events. "Whatever. Lena it is. If I may ask, you're a first year, right...? I don't remember you being in my class, and I'm a second year."