She sees him perform his strange stunt, and only a second too late realizes he is coming straight at her. "Oh, shit," she mutters just before he careens right into her, knocking her books to the ground, and her into the lockers behind her.

Ciri blinks for a moment, not sure how to process what she just saw, but she settles on, "Are you all right?" before going over to help the boy back to his feet.

It's only then, when he's on his feet and looking at her properly that she recognizes him. A soft gasp escapes her, eyes widen, "You- you're the boy... from my..." Memory? Dream? She isn't sure what was going on then, but he'd been right there in the middle of it all.