There's a beaming smile as Lydia takes note of her returning year-mate. "Hey, Tasha." If the redhead doesn't seem averse, there will be a European style air kiss to each cheek in the way that girls do.

"I'm still scoping, but there's at least one new girl I saw who pretty much radiated Mathletes. No bites for Science Club yet. How was your vacay? Did you go back to Russia?"