Alda scanned the crowd entering the cafeteria with a yawn, watching tables fill up. She was a little nervous of having nowhere to sit except for with a bunch of Principle snots, but she reasoned that if she could survive a tree falling on her she could probably also survive arrogant rich people. After spotting Derric, she made her way toward him, thinking that if he'd made any friends she could hopefully as well, by extension.