Eliza S. Anderson
Eliza wrote again in her notepad and showed it to Jessica it read
"It's only tea it will come out in the wash." Eliza had never conversed with this new person before and had no idea who she was. Despite her indifference to the whole affair Eliza figured she ought to at least know her name, however Eliza was too nervous to ask. Even in notes asking someone their name was extremely hard for her and introductions were the worst. So instead of asking on another sheet of paper she wrote
"Well I hope you're okay, it was nice meeting you." then Eliza put the pad away and picked up her things signifying she was about to walk away, she turned around and began up the stairs. her breathing was shallow and strained, it felt as if her airway was partially closed over... "was this a panick attack" she thought to herself. She needed to get away and go back to studying, she was too nervous to interact.