Catalina made her way down one of the halls of the HSS sorority house, occasionally giving one of her 'sisters' a disinterested nod. Apparently this was the Eta Hiss Hiss equivalent to a good morning. Truth be told Cat didn't feel 100% at home in the HSS house, but she had been told sororities could lead to good career opportunities and the Hiss chicks seemed like the most respectable one around.
She plopped herself down into a black cushion chair in one of the living type rooms of the house, flipping distractedly through a book of notes with a sigh before she noticed a new face sitting on one of the couches.
This might actually be a good opportunity to socialize. What's the worst that could happen she thought, as a simple, "Hey," left her lips.