This isn't the office [Open]

Charlotte had been aimlessly wandering through the halls when she noticed the doors to the Grand Hall standing open slightly. Her curiosity besting her, she adjusted her scarlet glasses and peeked inside, checking to see if something was going on inside. She noticed a student with fiery hair laying on the tables with smoke trailing around her.

The young student slipped inside and slowly approached the redhead, apprehensive at first. Charlotte went up to a table next to the other girl and leaned against it, studying the student's casual attitude and trying to deduce how she should approach the situation. After a moment, she decided to stop overthinking it and just went right ahead with a casual greeting.

"Hey, whatcha up to?" She asked

At first, Charlotte was taken a bit off guard by the emotionless response that was given to her. This girl would be a bit different than the others that she had met at the school, but she liked that. It would be fun to get out of her comfort zone a bit and learn more about the vast array of personalities that seemed to roam the school. Charlotte couldn't help but wonder how the student had gotten a cigarette into the school. Perhaps she had brought them herself? That could classify her as a bit of a troublemaker, someone who doesn't always follow the rules.

Charlotte likes that.

When she's offered a seat, once again she's caught by surprise. This girl's attitude seemed to turn on a dime. At first, Charlotte didn't know how to respond, so she just stared for a moment. After what felt like an awkwardly long time to her, she hoisted herself up and sat next to the red-haired girl.

"I'm Charlotte, and you are?" She asked, adjusting her glasses so she could see the other student better.

Arianne, what a nice name. Charlotte's never met someone with such a name before. She quite liked it; it's very unique.

"Heh, thanks," She responded to what she assumes is a compliment of sorts, "I haven't got any friends really, so I just kind of wander around."

She crossed her legs and pulled her phone out of her skirt's waistband, quickly checking for notifications. Once seeing there were none, she slipped it back between her waistband and her torso and glanced back up at Arianne.

"So, uh, what brings you to Beata?" She asked. She loves learning about people's powers at this school because there's such a huge variety. The students and staff here are much more interesting than 'normal' people are.