It's kind of a relief that she had not dressed like her normal attire when she sees the look that Piotr gives even her current clothing. It's modest for her, and well, fairly normal, for her. She lifts her arm to wave back, apparently the only one who doesn't walk off without her dorm key and her cellphone and such. A smile curls her lips as she sees Adam not but a few paces behind Piotr, just a bit late.
"Not yet, but here he comes." she replied, pointing over the big guy's shoulder at the professor catching up to them. She wondered briefly it was a very subtle attempt at a chaperon, since she's a high school student still. Ah well, she'll live, either way.
The girl hops up to rest on one of the rails of the ferry, a nod given to the driver when Adam arrives. "I think that's it Mr. Chancey." She shrugged again and smoothed her skirt over her thighs as if that somehow made it modest or long enough.