Lotus didn't start the fire - that was probably the dragon, she doesn't know for sure but it's the most likely hypothesis given, you know, dragon - but she was ready for it. She had gone for the library, joining the foolhardy, heroic-minded individuals rushing in and out to save the books. She had grabbed the books she needed and then raced across the campus, heading for the teleportation circles. The building is unguarded, for once - not surprising given, you know, dragon - so she slips in. She picks the nearest circle, disrupts it so it will pick a destination at random - should make her harder to track down if that's anybody's priority given, you know, dragon - and steps in.
Google is great! She is probably going to have to learn English to use it to its full potential - She doesn't have English writing but she can try saying words with tongues active and then trying to spell them out phonetically. It's slow but it mostly works.
She finds Wikipedia. She'll be at that until something interrupts her.
Sometime after sundown she does notice that a combination of dehydration, hunger, and LED displays have given her quite the headache. "Ow."
"...Is it nighttime already or did something weird happen with time and/or space again? Don't answer that, the answer is that nothing is magical here except for the magic and I just spent twelvish hours learning how refrigerators work. Among other things." She starts opening and closing cabinets - "I need water, where are the cups? Nevermind, found them." She pours herself a glass of water, downs it - "I don't suppose modern medicine has a convenient headache cure?" She is talking really fast.
"Do you have any? This is worse than with books, I bet it's something about the LED screen, if I was staring at the sun for twelve hours I'd have a hell of a headache." She downs more water.
"Thankyou" she squints at the directions, takes one, screws her eyes shut, shakes her head. Another glass of water. She looks back at the laptop and closes it reluctantly.
"It says to take with food, are there things in the - fridge - that I may eat?"
"Thanks." She grabs some things from the fridge that have no names on them, makes a sandwich. Takes a bite. Frowns. "Figuring out what everything here tastes like and what goes together should not be a priority." She eats the rest of her sandwich.
"Pickles, pastrami, ketchup, peanut butter, cheese - there were a lot of different cheeses, I picked two - tobasco sauce."
"I will be a bit less adventurous next time. One new ingredient at a time. What do you usually do all day? I meant to find that out through observation but I may have been a bit distracted."
"I love that this world has so much knowledge commonly available that there's an entire discipline devoted to organizing it."
"Not public ones. Private collections, sometimes associated with a school, but usually each collection is organized differently. There's certainly no formal field of 'library science' and I'd be surprised if there was much of an informal one."