Dasha's been listening for someone to come into Annisa's room since she got back from the library. She realized she hadn't actually told her she needed to reinforce the wards a couple times after the first casting, which was stupid an oversight she can fix if she catches her tonight. Eventually she hears footsteps slowing down by her door, and opens it to check if it's Annisa.
"Yeah, sure. I have mana for you." Quite a lot of it because while trying to force herself to do French doesn't result in much French it does result in a fair bit of mana. Her storage is four pounds, not fancy enclaver storage like Daria's necklace, but it's not that leaky and it got her mother through. She takes it out of her backpack, hands it to Daria.
She puts a hand on it to estimate the amount of mana and raises her eyebrows. "What were you doing, pushups in all your classes?", she says, and then immediately regrets it, because what if this is a perfectly normal amount of mana and she'd just underestimated how far behind her own mana generation is.
"Lang lab stuck me with French! I hate French! My study group attempted to persuade me that it's not so bad, really, but if I let myself be swayed then where will I get all the mana to repay you from." That should be sufficiently lighthearted without making her sound extremely disabled. And while slipping in that she has a study group.
Annisa goes into her room with her Swiss army knife in hand, just in case, but no mals are lying in wait for her. "I don't think it's objectively a very hard language but I'm slow with languages, and I want to spend the first weeks of this term in the shop while it's relatively safe, making everyone practice knives." Shrug. "Could be worse, one kid in the study group now has to learn Middle High German. I didn't even know German came in Middle and High.
Daria thinks Annisa is a normal person with normal 'ugh gotta learn a new language' problems and Annisa wishes she was so badly it feels like the wish is devouring her from the inside out. She wants to tell Daria to go away but she absolutely cannot do that. "Ugh. Good luck."
"Hopefully! I was hoping to swap actually going to class with a couple people who are good at taking notes, get out of most of it that way." She's transferred all the mana to her own storage and moves on to inspect the ward she'd left hanging off Annisa's reconstructed shelves.
"I'll take that as a vouch for their notetaking abilities." Annisa wants to introduce her to people! She made enough of an impression to have come up in conversation! Hopefully as something other than 'she's an enclaver but all alone, get in on the ground floor'.
"I went to mundie school for two years! It was very like the movies, really. One year I had a good history teacher so now I know all about the history of the settlement of the Pacific islands, which was less of a horrible waste of time than it sounds, I was there to improve my English. The other year I had a bad one so the World Wars had better never come up in the Scholomance."