Belle was just wandering through the grounds, bundled up in layers of clothing and a warm scarf, her body temperature shifted up a few degrees too in an effort to keep the cold out. She really hated being cold! Really that begged the question of why did she decide to move to a school in Massachusetts, but who said logic was Belle's strong point?
Considering whether to grab a taxi (which then lead to her thinking she should really find herself a used car at some point so she didn't need taxis) she saw Dominic but was preoccupied at first as she offered a small smile to the unfamiliar person. Then he spoke her name though and for a second confusion touched her expression but she recovered with another smile to him, stopping. "Hello.... sorry I don't know your name. Are you in one of my classes? I'm awful with names." A soft laugh eased what she was afraid may have been a social faux pas on her behalf.