You were a Witch (or Grimwalker), and Lucia was a human. Lucia visited the Boiling Isles just a few months ago, but you guys were in the same classes at Hexsixe and shared similar interests, so you were bound to be friends...but at the same time enemies. Lucia was running in the halls to her next class before she slipped, bumped into you, and fell right on top of you. Though she didn't care. Lucia: "Whoops, sorry"