Freya snored softly for a few minutes before she was startled by James talking to her. [color=0072bc][b]"What?!" [/b][/color]She shot up, frantically looking around as she felt for her glasses in her panic.[color=0072bc][b] "What? Oh - James. Hi. Nice to see you."[/b][/color] She smiled, as she put her glasses back onto her face, pretending like she just wasn't jolted awake from her mini nap. [color=0072bc][b]"Counsler?" [/b][/color]She raised an eyebrow. [color=0072bc][b]"Shouldn't that be decided after I see the classes?"[/b][/color] She wondered aloud and glanced over towards the pieces of paper he had put out in front of her. Nodding as he went over the first paper, and her attention went towards the spread that he had made. At the prospect of eating anyone's cooking other than James' own she gasped. 

[color=0072bc][b]"B-But I don't know what they're using! What if I eat something that I'm [i]allergic[/i] to and don't even know I'm allergic to? What if I hate it? What if I love it and I can never eat your cooking again?! James [u]I don't think I could live like that![/u]"[/b][/color] Freya was letting her imagination get the better of herself and was sending herself into a panic. She inhaled incorrectly, sending a bit of fluid down her windpipe which caused her to cough suddenly for a few moments. 

She reached for the tea and smelled it before beginning to drink it. She needed to fix what just happened with her lungs a moment ago. He had chosen a Ginkgo Biloba tea! It would give her some energy and he must have known the first day would be full of things that were going to stress her out, and this tea helped ease feelings of anxiety, and had calming effects, too. Her panic slowly began subsiding the further into the tea she got until she was finished and sighed after it was all gone. [color=0072bc][b]"Sorry. I tend to...get..carried away."[/b][/color] She laughed embarassed as she began digging into the rest of her breakfast.[color=0072bc][b] "Aren't you going to be bored while I'm gone at classes, James? I mean - this isn't like our house. It's pretty small so there aren't like hundreds of tasks for you to do until I get back from school." [/b][/color]Her eyes scanned over her schedule again, and then drew attention to the second paper he mentioned. [color=0072bc][b]"What's this?"[/b][/color]