“That’s fair,” Noah was quick to reply, chuckling to her answer. From that, he could guess she was feeling the same way he was. Yes, he was nervous but it was a good kind of nervous; more of an excitement, he was excited to see how things go, excited to attend his classes and meet people. People that came from different places… which made him wonder who the girl he was sitting next to was. So with a sweet smile, he observed her, still leaning back in his chair - she seemed like a sweet girl, but he believed everyone could be like that. And if they weren’t he would treat them the way he treated everyone - with respect.
To her question, if he was new, he simply nodded now straightening up; remembering his table manners. “Yes, I am. I also arrived late last night so I didn’t really get a chance to meet anyone. But hey, now I did so that’s an achievement,” he pointed out, laughing lightly, before very quickly sticking his hand out. “I am Noah Potts, by the way. Potts like Mrs. Potts from Beauty and the beast but that’s a whole different story. And before you ask - no, I’m not secretly a teacup,” he jokingly added with a cheeky smile. “And what’s your name?”
@CerealKiller - Ophelia
