Sitting down at her usual table in the canteen, Farrah reached down into her bag to pull out some books she'd been studying from the previous class, hoping to get some of the homework she'd been set completed. She placed a small pile of books onto the table top and zipped her bag back up, leaning back comfortably in her seat. Crowds of students were wandering past in their friendship groups, looking for somewhere to sit together. Just as she was about to immerse herself in a history textbook, a familiar brunette came and sat opposite her, prompting the young woman to smile and wave. "Oh, hey Stiles."