As a returning third year, Natasha's a little less impressed by the surroundings than she had been her first time around but still no less excited to be here. As much as she loves summers and spending a few months with her dad, she loves being here, being around her friends all the time. Even if there is homework involved, which she could honestly do with less of, but who couldn't?

She's got herself a drink and a plate of snacks balanced on her knee as she'd been lucky enough to nab one of the chairs lining the edges of the room. Which gives her an awesome location to scope out all the fresh meat new students who were busy orienting themselves for what was probably going to be one of the craziest years of their lives.

Her roommate last year had been a psychic. She knew this for a fact.

And when she's not sitting and watching, she's up and bouncing between the crowds of new and returning students, catching up with friends she hasn't seen in too long and meeting the new ones that seemed interesting enough to catch her eye. She's friendly and laughing, thoroughly enjoying playing the social butterfly. Maybe this year she'll make some friends who don't treat the word 'party' like a bad word and remember to drag their noses out of their books once in a while...