Okay, Annisa is watered and has handed out her letters and gotten some pats on the head in return. One Seoul kid even gave her a tiny corner of their letter - enchanted, of course - which dissolves on her tongue and takes half her dizziness with it. She presently has no idea how to repay a favor to an upperclassman but she tries to nod seriously at him like someone who definitely understands that she should do that. (She considers the possibility that actually it will enslave her and decides that her father would've checked over the enchantments on the letters.)

Next order of business is finding someone to walk to and from the cafeteria and bathrooms with. They should live near her, but that's not the only important criteria. She probably doesn't want an enclaver, right now, they'll know who has the power in that relationship and she won't actually get anything out of it besides the cover in the hallways. And if there is a mal they might well just run away from it. She wants someone who has as much to lose as she does. Not one of the walking dead mundane-born Americans who are wandering around in confusion because something went horribly wrong in Chicago, they wouldn't have the slightest idea what to do with a mal if it slithered slowly down the hallway with a 'fry me' sign on it. Prepared, serious, independent, who she thinks she saw already in the hallway - ah, there's someone potentially promising -