Intro Incantations is close enough to the freshman dorms that Connie risks swinging by her room to drop off her textbooks and empty her backpack of everything but minimum viable supplies, gloves, and her spare shirt to turn into a makeshift bag. She's in luck- enough people are doing the same that she can tag along after a small flock of girls from Harbin-city-not-enclave all the way down to the shop level, and there's still plenty of other people in the halls regardless.
She skims the anglo side of the room- less than half-full, she didn't even need to worry.
Pisa girl and an older boy, nope nope nope.
Is that girl wearing a scarf, she's either clueless or really confident and the sign and the stubble say it's the second one- Connie heads a little closer, she can't read the sign from the door-
...Kevin is in her shop class. Marcy and Kevin are both in her shop class. The Scholomance hates her and wants her to die.
That makes her choice of table simple, anyway- she heads over to the one farthest from Kevin in the same row, so she won't be tempted to look over at them all the time and won't be wondering if they're watching her. Whoever wants to sit with someone by her lonesome can, she's used up all her pickiness at this point.