Ahh, Hola Cid," [Hello Cid] Evita responded, looking up from the her magical creatures textbook, laid out on her desk. She'd been studying before it was time for him to come, so she'd just kept studying while she waited. Cid wasn't usually late, so she wasn't going to make him feel guilty this time, assuming that he probably had a good reason for why he was.
She smiled, removing her reading glasses so that everything around her wouldn't be a blur. "I...I? guess if we study english, I should try to speak it," she added, setting her glasses down on her desk, her chair swiveled around so that she was facing him. Her desk was set in the corner so that her back wasn't to the door, but she wasn't looking out into the hall either.