A party was the last thing Felicity was expecting for orientation and honestly it throws her out of her element much more than she'd like to admit. She knew she should have straightened her hair and wore a better dress, instead she was just in one of her usual skirts and flats. She didn't even have lipstick on.

Quickly, she descends on the snack table looking for coffee and praying that the music won't last forever. It's not really her favorite type and she'd like to be able to hear people coming up behind her if anyone decided freshmen hazing was the way to spend their evening.