Olette was never one to fall asleep off guard, until today that is. The brunette blinked her eyes slowly, starting to drift off to a nice slumber. It wasn't until her eyes almost closed that she noticed a young girl, about her age, walk up the slope toward the gang's usual spot. Now wide awake, Olette slid her legs over the table's bench she was sitting at and stood up quickly. She reached a hand out as if she was going to stop the unfamiliar blonde, but the light headed rush got to her and she ended up falling back down to the bench. It wasn't over though, because her curiosity would supersede her, and she got right back up and headed towards the strange girl once more. "E-excuse me!" she called out in a voice that seemed a little too loud than she was going for.