Allyster growled to herself as she carried her heavy suitcase down the hall, having to strain her neck around it every time she reached a door to check the number. Finally she found her own, and rolled her eyes as she realized she couldnt open the door holding her luggage. She sighed heavily, dropping the suitcase and opening her dorm. No one was there, and she was slightly thankful, choosing the bedroom on the far side of the residence. There was another room next to hers, closer to the door, and a tiny kitchen with just a sink, microwave-oven, mini-fridge, and a bit of counter space beside a small living room. There was a couch against the living room's far side, and an end table beside that, but otherwise the entire dormitory was empty. Except, off course, for the two small beds in the bedrooms.

In any case, Allyster stalked into the bedroom, dragging the luggage with her and shoving it into a corner. She didn't feel like unpacking. Sighing, she lay down on the newly-made bed, staring at the ceiling. She wondered who her roommate would be, though she didnt actually want one.

Averalynn thought it was unfortunate, the way no one was in the lobby to help her carry her suitcases. It wasn't like she needed help or anything, she just didn't feel like lugging her stuff to her dorm-room which was god knows where.
She didn't mean to pack so much. She had intended to pack only the essentials, but there she was, in the middle of an empty lobby, with 5 suitcases piled around her.
"I'll wait." She said to herself, perching on one of her bags.
She decided that if no one was to help her, this was an academy full of jerks.
An academy she didn't need to attend.
While she waited, she decided to look out the window, which gave a pleasent view of the side of the building.
Her eyes landed upon a window that had its lights on.
"At least I'm not the first one here."

Lily was not just excited. She was extremely excited. There were people everywhere. She watched them as they found their rooms, talked with friends and discussed... everything. At the moment, Lily was alone, which was probably a good thing, because she might have tackled the person in her excitement. She dragged her luggage along, finally coming to a stop outside the second-to-end door of the hallway. Her number shone brass.
Without hesitation she opened the door and the darkened dorm met her gaze. Forgetting the luggage she ventured inside. "Ooh, wow." She spotted a mini fridge. That would most likely keep her alive this year. She could also see a window with a nice view of the outside sky, and a bunch of luxuries she looked forward to using. It felt like a hotel. Seeing the two beds, she remembered she was supposed to have a roommate. She was eager to meet this person.

She went back outside to retrieve her luggage, leaving the door open, and sat on the bed closest to the window. "I claim this as mine," she said to herself. Lily fell back on the bed, sighing in content. She couldn't wait for the day to go on.

Joshua watched as his sister took two steps at a time, starring down at her paper which held her dorm number. She was clumsy and going to hurt herself. He grunted, following after her slowly. He had a large backpack full of multiple things slung over his shoulder, and one big suitcase in his hand. They were heavy, to a mere mortal that is, but not to him by any means. He continued to watch Roni, shaking his head, she was carry too much stuff. A camera thrown around her neck, her sketch pad in hand, another notepad full of her poetry, and a book of poems. Too much. He quickened his pace a bit, jogging up the steps quickly, nodding as she dropped her sketch pad and didn't even notice. 'That's what I thought,' he thought, having followed her to her dorm because he knew she would end up dropping something. As Josh passed the sketch pad he scooped it up easily was his free hand, quirking a brow as Rooney finally stopped, obviously at her dorm.

"You dropped this," he mused, holding the sketch pad out, dropping his hand once she took it and said 'Thanks.' "Going to my dorm now, catch up with you later." he added, turning and walking the way he came. The boys dorms where on the other end of the academy, weren't they? Josh shrugged, gazing down at the paper in his hand. Room 116. He yawned, reaching back and rubbing the back of his neck lazily. The whole "academy" idea didn't really leave a huge impression on him. He looked at it as a bunch of different species getting together, finding differences and fighting. He planned to stay a good distance away from those fights if possible.

Walking down the steps he turned his direction to the other set of steps, guessing it was going to take him forever to find his own room. He was never good with this sort of thing.

Selene looked at everyone walking up to the Academy, 'for the first time every i'm actually a little bit nervous' she thought. Selene did the best that she could do pushing her anxiousness aside as she descended into the halls of the Academy. Checking out her schedule, she looked at everyone as she went to her room, it was nice not to big but not too small. She gave a toothy smile exposing a fang as she set down her luggage going towards a mirror let her black hair out of a messy ponytail, as she checked how she looked in the mirror, Selene didn't usually care what she looked like besides being comfortable but she wants to make a good impression. Wearing a corset that was black and laced with hot pink showing a tiny bit of cleavage, and low rider skinny jeans with black heels. Smiling intently at herself in the mirror. "Calm down, be happy..." She encouraged herself. Looking around the room she wondered if she had a roomate or was she alone?

Amelie was pulling her small suitcase along the ground, having to carry it when the obstacle of stairs appeared in front of her, and was struggling to carry her rucksack on her back without falling backward and not getting back up without trouble. She continued to keep her balance and co-ordination centred but it was very difficult and she was on the verge of timberg. She finally made it to her dorm, unlocked and opened the door, and made her way inside. She picked the bed that was nearest to the window and threw her stuff on it. She took out a bag with all her essential stuff in it already packed and hung it up on a already made hook.
Amelie rushed over to the window, threw the curtains wide apart and opened the window to let in the fresh air. She already felt like she was at home, considering she never had anything actually feel like it was hers. She shook her head and smiled, but this happiness was short lived as she remembered that she had to unfortunately share this new place of hers with someone else, a complete stranger in fact. This did not please Amelie one bit. However she wanted to make it last so she sat on the window sill and took another intake of air into her lungs and smiled happily.

Evania stared up at the large building, pondering over the events which had brought her to this moment. Sighing, she hoped she wouldn't regret her decision. With a shake of her head, she opened one of the large doors and made her way up the staircase in search of her room.

138

Arriving at her dorm, she set her two bags down and knocked. Gaining no response, she walked into the room, where she saw a beautiful young woman enjoying nature. Evania wondered whether this was such a bad decision after all.

"Hello, I assume you're to be rooming with me?"

Ooc// Okaii so no posts involving Cheri or her dorm this weekend! I'll be back Monday, cya guys! :)

Eris trudged through the halls, suitcase in one hand, oversized sunglasses concealing that blank expression that was only caused by boredom. The drive was too long, and she and her brother were only shooting sarcastic remarks back and forth among each other for most of it. She hoped she could at least find something to do during this day, that didn't involve annoying family members. Speaking of which, she had absolutely no idea whatsoever where Kieran wandered off to, actually all Eris wanted to do was find her room, put her stuff away, and either go to sleep, or explore the place. Smirking to herself, Eris referred to the back of her left hand, which had her room number sloppily scrawled upon it in magic marker. 118. Her eyes flickered up to the room numbers, 112... 114... Finally, she had stumbled upon her own room. Throwing the door wide open, she saw no one actually in here right now. "So... all to myself I see," She muttered, with a smile on her face, and her fangs protruding. Throwing her suitcase on to one of the beds, she sighed, running her hand through her wavy blonde hair, and pushing her sunglasses to the top of her head.

Benny walked into the building, gazing at her surroundings. Well I'll be damned... She chuckled lightly at the irony of the thought and dragged her old-style leather suitcase along. She pause in a large entrance, like a castle. She was wearing a large hoodie that was only partially zipped up, underneath a yellow v neck shirt and dark jeans. A chain with a horn-shaped locket hung around her neck, and she pulled the large down from her head, her long curly hair spilling around her in waves.

She met the gaze of a boy, and he gazed back, a look of confusion in his eyes, then shock. When people were guilty about something, if they looked into her eyes they turned into movie screens, showing the person their death, and then her father beckoning. Oh yes, she was a daughter of the devil for sure. She looked away from the boy and headed in the direction that a brass sign claimed was the 'girls dormitory'. She paused noticing another girl with a large amount of suitcases. Benny thought of helping her, and decided maybe she would. She only had a medium suitcase after all, Benny was one for packing anymore than the necessary.

"If you need help, I can, but I'm just going to to turf this in my room first." She didn't wait for the girls response, and continued heading in the direction of the dorms. The first door she reached said '201'. She yanked a crumbled paper from her pocket and glanced at it. '146' was what she was looking for. Benny moaned and headed in what she hoped was the right direction.

Luckily, it was, and as the numbers started to count down her nerves and seemingly-out-of-no-where seething died down. She finally reached the number and shoved a key into a lock. Gold. Not silver. Not copper. Gold. Well, well, at least they're accommodating. Benny thought. She ignored her lavish surroundings, only entering enough to ditch her bag. She was warm so she also ditched her dark hoodie. Her hair tickled her neck and she backed out of the dark room, locking the door again.

Benny turned on her heal and headed back in the direction that she hoped what the entrance. She suddenly missed the dark heat of her home. Benny wasn't pissing in anyone Cheerios when she said the devil was her father. And she knew as soon as that was known, nobody would want her to help them with their luggage.

"Ty." His aunt snapped at him for what was most likely the twelveth time. Around there. Ty ignored her and continued to play with the fire. He was snapping his fingers and letting there be a small flame on his thumb. It drove his aunt crazy when he lit fire in the car. He put his thumb in a fist of the same hand and the fire extinguished. Ty was wearing a black leather jacket that had the faint smell of cigarettes and a pair of old, torn, dark blue jeans. He had a simple black T-shirt and combat boots on. Around his neck he wore a necklace with a shark tooth and silver beads on either side of it to hold it in place. His bleached blonde-greenish-bluish mohawk wasn't straight up and sort of flopped over. He didn't really bother with it that often anymore.

"Ty!" She snapped again. Ty looked at her. She glanced from the road at him and back again for a few seconds. Ty smirked but stopped playing with the fire. "Okay this is it now get out." She slammed on the breaks. Ty unbuckled himself and opened the door to her minivan. He closed the door shut behind him and walked around to the trunk. Ty had his messenger bag and four suitcases. He only needed about two suitcases, but Ty tended to have issues with controlling the fire. So he ended up bringing some extra stuff just in case. He slung the messenger bag over one shoulder and grabbed two suitcases. His aunt grabbed the other two and quickly dragged them into the lobby. Ty could tell how eager she was to get rid of him. He had to admit that it was pretty good to know that he wouldn't have to deal with her either. His family wouldn't be missed.

By the time Ty had reached the lobby and put his two suitcases down, his aunt had already gone back to the car, closed the trunk, and was peeling out in the parking lot from trying to go too fast. Ty laughed and took a piece of paper out from his pocket. He had written down his schedule and room number on it. 112. Ty looked around him. He left his suitcases in the lobby in hopes that they wouldn't be stolen and set off to search for it. Ty got lost once or twice but finally found it about five minutes later. He went back to his bags and started taking them to that hallway. He had put his first two suitcases outside the door and took his last two to the door as well. Ty dug through his pocket to find the key and jammed it into the door. He turned the knob and pushed on it to open it. He tossed his bags in and claimed one of the beds as his own. For lack of anything better to do, he unpacked and put his old sheets and such on the bed. The room was okay. He didn't love it but he guessed he might manage with it. Ty wondered if his room mate was a smoker. He hoped so. Then he wouldn't have to deal with the "just say no, drugs are bad, blah blah blah" speech. He hadn't seen any smoking signs on campus so far. Ty decided to play with fire instead. He repeated the thing he had been doing in the car and sat on his bed facing the window.

River flicked her knife open and shut again as her father and Marie drove her to the academy. They were whispering to each other in the front seat and River tried to ignore them. She glanced forward with anger as her step mother smirked back at her after just kissing her father. River stretched so that her long black wings shown. Marie looked a little worried.
"Richard the creature is staring at us." he sighed. River and her step mother hated each other and he just didn't want to fight. River wore jeans and a v-neck with a long specially made brown leather jacket. A gold necklace from her mother hung around her neck but was concealed by her midnight black hair. She smiled at Marie levitating the knife above her palm as it opened and closed and opened threateningly. Her father was in a fine black suit and Marie was in a long beautiful silver sparkling dress. Marie's long chocolate hair was in a braided bun on the back of her head and River had the urge to cut it so it was disgustingly ugly.
"I hope you enjoy yourselves at the-" just then River noticed the jade earrings in the shape of wings on her step mothers ears. She said nothing and her mother turned forward snorting with disgust.
"Can't even wish us well. What a disgusting girl." she huffed with distinct dislike and River grinned mischievously. She acted in an instant getting out of the car and grinning at her step mother before getting her two bags, one large one small, and waving them off with one hand stuffed in her jacket pocket as they drove off. She pulled out her hand with a smile and opened it revealing a pair of jade wing earrings and a knife with a few strands of chocolate brown hair still on the blade.

Quickly running in the building passing a girl with luggage and River stopped looking back and smiling. She would come back down after putting her bags in her room. She quickly found the room and turned the key in the lock entering with worry. No room mate sat in the room and she sighed, relieved. Dropping her stuff on the bed next to the window she hurried down again rushing to greet the girl with the bags.
"I'll help you if you want." she offered with a smile and tightening her jacket so her wings were absolutely concealed.

Rooney had playfully tried to wave her brother away after he gave her the sketchpad she had carelessly dropped. Joshua was wearing that Axe cologne of his again. She found that he only done that on "special occasions," like the time he was trying to impress the Alpha's daughter of a rival pack a few years ago. 'Such a dork,' she thought, pressing her lips into a straight line to keep from smiling or laughing. Starring at the open door of her dorm, Roni tilted her head to the complete left. She figured that her "roommate" was in there, or a ghost was at the academy and knew she was coming. Okay, okay, this isn't like Harry Potter. 'What a bummer,' she thought with small sarcasm, stepping inside the room with all her things. Two suitcases in ONE hand, a large backpack hanging on her back lazily, a sketchpad, notebook with her poems inside, and a book full on poems in her arms, and a Canon camera strung around her neck.

She stepped inside the room cautiously, taking in her surroundings. 'Nice place,' Her gentle, blue eyes danced with amusement, walking towards the "bedroom," spotting a girl on the bed closest to the window. Roni paused in mid-step, going completely silent. It was sort of a "wolfy-instinct" of her's. She stayed like that a few seconds before exhaling slowly, walking over and carefully laying all her things on her bed, besides the camera. 'To speak or not to speak, that is the question.' she thought, pondering the whole ordeal. If she did speak, the girl would think she was too eager, which she wasn't. BUT, if she didn't speak she would be labeled a complete weirdo. Speak it is.

Rooney cleared her throat a bit, "Uhmm, Hello?" she murmured in a soothing voice she seemed to have without thinking, absentmindedly tracing the girl's emotions. So. . excited. She tried not to smile, yet, being a empathy, peoples' emotions sort of rubbed off on her when she didn't want them to. Along with being a Werewolf, she was a Empathy like her great, great Grandmother, meaning: She could feel other people and animals' emotions. Their happiness, anger, sadness, anything they feel at the time. The thing that worked at her disadvantage, as if none of it did, is that she can feel their absolute pain. So, if she was in a five mile range of someone or something dying, she would feel like she was dying too, until they died. It goes with being wounded and so on. Plus it stinks when someone is mad, sad, ect, because she gets bursts of those emotions too. People think she's bi-polar!!

Luckily, she control it, most of the time. Sometimes the whole thing just happens though. Roni starred at her roommate as she reached down and began unzipping one of her suitcases to unpack. She hoped this girl wasn't one of those emotional people. She didn't know if she could take that. .

In the midst of her enjoyment, Amelie's head snapped to turn at the girl who had just entered. In her mind, she was moaning that her roomate arrived so quickly, however she showed almost a complete emotionless face. Amelie hopped off the window sill gracefully and walked towards the girl, not missing out on the chance of inspecting her closely as well. She stopped in front of the girl and said,
"Yes I am Amelie. And I believe that means you must be Evania. Welcome." Amelie laid out her hand for Evania to shake. She was currently wearing a glove so she didn't have to worry about her power acting up. She took this oppurtunity also to see how she dressed and how she presented herself. So far, nothing seemed so out of the ordinary.

Lily sighed again, feeling the cover of the bed. She wondered in the back of her mind when everything was going to start. Hey, maybe she'd have some friends, too. Her blue eyes wandered aimlessly over the ceiling and the sounds around her. Some people were glancing into the door she'd left open, wondering why it wasn't closed. I hope my roommate doesn't think I'm weird, she thought with a tiny prick of doubt. What if people hate me?
It hadn't come up before, but a few people in general disliked her. And, being the over-thinker and a bit of a worrier she was, Lily was concerned with her "reputation". It was only the first day. Like her mother had always repeated the phrase "Keep Calm and Carry On". She sat up, opened the mini fridge, and sat back down in disappointment. Nothing she wanted. Yet.

She peered outside and a couple kids looked at her before turning to talk to their friends. Perhaps she should go out and make some. She looked back into the dorm, biting her lip. Lily also wanted to meet her new roommate..
She'd wait and then maybe explore with this person.

Rooney watched as her roommate seemed to not even notice her. She watched her gaze into the mini-fridge then seem to go towards the still open door. She shrugged, not really wanting to go through the whole "awkward meeting stage" anyway. Unpacking, she walked over, stuffing her clothes into the bottom drawer of a dresser beside her bed. After unpacking one suitcase, she shoved it under her bed before unzipping the other bag. Her eyes traveled back to her roommate who still seemed to not notice her, or was ignoring her, one of the two. She took a quiet, deep breath, quickly realizing she was a Werewolf also. This made Roni feel better. Maybe the girl wouldn't "judge" her for devouring two or three steaks at a time. Most werewolves ate a lot, because most had a outrageous metabolism that made them burn off the food like a insane fret train. It surprised her and Joshua's mother's side of the family-who weren't werewolves-on how much they ate at certain family gatherings. Her snooty grandmother would tell Roni she was going to get fat. She just blew her off.

Getting everything unpacked and placing her poem book and notepad on her bedside table, Rooney sat down on her bed. She flipped open her sketchpad, gazing at a unfinished sketch of some random girl she had started. The girl's face was twisted into a angry scowl that amused Roni. The girl looked so very mad, but pretty at the same time. It was turning out to be a good picture, she was a amazing artist. With a light sigh she looked back up at her roommate. The first 'Hello' had disappeared into a black void and not heard, so. . "Hello?" Roni questioned, it lingering in the air, louder now. The girl had to hear it, unless she was deaf or something.

Evania smiled at the girl and shook her hand. Unlike Amelie, Evania took no time in looking the girl over. Appearance, however convenient, did not matter, and her eccentricities would be her's to share.

"Yes I am Amelie. And I believe that means you must be Evania. Welcome."

"That would be correct. My apologies if I've interrupted you, you seemed to be enjoying a breeze. Appreciation of the world which birthed you... wonderful quality, if I do say so."

She took a quick look around the room, setting her light luggage down on the nearest bed, which seemed to be empty.

"Am I to assume this mattress is to be mine?"



[OOC: Sorry for the horrible quality of this post. I suck with dialog, and I'm way to tired to be doing this. And yes, Evania talks oddly. "Do you not agree?"]

((Wow. Totally forgot your last post, YoshiFTW. I forgot who my roommate was xD I feel stupid now. >_>))


Lily was startled and turned around. There was a girl sitting on one of the beds, holding a sketchpad and looking at her oddly. She calmed, realizing this must be her roommate.. how did she not notice her?
"Oh.. um, hi! I think I zoned out, ..or something." She walked slowly to the girl. "My name's Lily." She smiled confidently, though she was wondering whether to extend a hand to shake or not. That might be too formal, or she might seem rude..

Out of the corner of her eye she could see that the new person had already begun to unpack. Lily hadn't started yet, but there was still time. As more thoughts ran across her mind a new one came up. She was a werewolf! Lily was happy about this. She'd only met a few of her kind before, and they were okay, but it was disappointingly brief. She would have a whole year to meet more like her.. thankfully. She didn't like feeling different, but at the same time enjoyed the sense of being something much more than normal.

(Dun feel stupid!! :P)

Rooney's blue eyes widened a bit. She seemed to have startled her little "roomie." Giving a apologetic smile, she nodded towards the girl as she spoke about "zoning out" and all of that. Understandable. Roni done it all the time, well, she was a thinker, so, it happens. Her right hand twitched a bit, but since the girl didn't hold out her hand, she fought the urge to do it herself. "Name's Rooney, but you can call me Roni, everyone does," she explained, her voice lingering with slight curiosity as she watched Lily. "It's nice to meet you, Lily." she added, giving another smile, a reassuring one that is. The girl seemed in deep thought, causing Roni to raise a brow, pressing her lips into a straight line, something she done when she tried not to laugh or smile.

"Nice place," she spoke suddenly, trying to strike up a conversation as she swung her legs off the side of her bed and stood, closing the cover of her sketch pad, placing it with her poems and such. She looked back at her roommate who was a inch or two shorter than her. How depressing. Roni was use to it though. She stood at the height of five foot seven inches(5'7"), mostly legs however. She towered over the very few girls in her "families" pack, something her brother Joshua teased her about. He wasn't one to talk though! He was tall, standing at six foot four inches(6'4").

Roni snapped out her of endless thoughts, rocking back on the heels of her converse. She ran a hand through her wavy, dark brown hair before placing both her hands into the front pocket of her worn, Aerosmith hoodie.

Lily smiled again. "Thanks. Nice to meet you too, Roni." There was a bit of quiet as Roni looked around the place.
"Yeah, it's really cool. I wasn't expecting something so comfortable." She gave a bit of a laugh. Most of the places around the area were pretty run down, and while the school's clean campus was promising, she had a few ideas on what dorms looked like.

Her roommate stood up, and Lily noticed that she was a bit shorter than her. That wasn't new.
Well, she'd seen nearly all of the dormitory by now, and Roni was looking sort of bored, so Lily proposed an idea.
"Did you want to go see other parts of the campus? Walk around, meet some people?" Lily grinned playfully. She reached over to retrieve her dark blue jacket that she'd left on the bed. It was a little cold, and Lily had a top that didn't keep her warm whatsoever. "I heard that there's a teacher walking around, playing the banjo."

Of course, she'd heard this from the segments of conversations people were having as she went by, so the likelihood of a banjo-playing professor was low. But still.

(o.o I was gone all day)

Violet walked around the halls, feeling a bit loopy. She took some allergy medicine and it makes her feel that way most of the time.
She dragged her luggage across the floor then she finally found the number she had been looking for. 184.
Violet opened the door and saw that there were twin beds. She glared and she felt nervous to meet her new roommate.
Violet started to unpack when she placed her luggage on her bed. She started to remember her name.
She remembered that it started with the letter 'S'. Violet started to think. Then she finally remembered.
Her name was Sam. Violet put her things where they belonged then she started to wait for her roommate to come in through the door.

Looked around her room and figured she wasn't going to wait FOREVER for her roomate to come, placing on her sunscreen just in case there was a chance the sun would burn her she ventured out her black heels clicking down the halls too the courtyard. She sighed looking up for a chance of maybe a cloud or too. I guess everyone can have a nice day once in awhile, she groaned finding a nice bench covered by two cherry blossoms that made it shady she was in perfect posture looking around aimlessly trying to find something to do. Noticing a couple of boys that walked by she puckered her lips blowing a kiss at them and winked at them letting a light flirty giggle and smiles waving at girls that pass her way ignoring her completly. Letting out an exasperated sigh she looks down playing with her fingers.

"Me either," Rooney mused as Lily said that she wasn't expecting something so comfortable. "I thought it would be a old, smelly place with tiny white-walled rooms." she admitted, not uttering the fact that she secretly, in the back of her mind, wished it was a huge, creepy looking school with hidden passage ways, moving pictures and stairs like in the movie 'Harry Potter.' That would be just begging for someone to call her a 'nerd.' That reminded Roni, she should wait to whip out the old comic books she had stashed away in under her bed with her suitcases and backpack when Lily fell asleep later.

After having stood up and gazed around the room a minute, a slight smile tugged at the corners of her mouth as her roommate spoke. That was exactly what she was thinking! "Sure, sounds like a plan," she said with slight enthusiasm, reaching up to fix her camera strap which held her Canon camera, letting it dangle from her neck loosely. Roni figured she would take a few shots. After all, on the way in she saw a few interesting people. Heck! One person had three arms! Three!! Of course, she wouldn't take someones' picture without asking, but how to ask? Walk up to them a be like, "Hey, I think you look very. . Awesome, can I take your picture?" No. That just wouldn't do. Maybe she could lie? Say she was on the academy's "newspaper staff?" Did they even have a newspaper?? Rooney shook she head, she was never good at lying anyways. She would either laugh or smile, giving away her "lying position."

"Playing a banjo?" she blurted, lips trembling to contain a small laugh, watching Lily put on her jacket. "Well, I have to see that." she laughed, hoping these teachers would be interesting and not all stiff. With that she made her way to the door, pausing just outside it to wait for her roomie.

Amelie stared at the girl with curiosity, most people would call her a 'nature freak' not someone who has a wonderful quality. It also surrised her that Evania too talked in such a manner that Amelie was accustomed to. They might have had some things in common but Amelie was far from accepting Evania as someone she would be friends with. It was far too early for her to decide just yet. Amelie looked over at Evania's bed, which looked much less welcoming than her, and decided she was lucky she got there first.

Amelie looked back up at Evania and said,
"Well it seems to be the only mattress left empty. So I'm sure it is." She was usually thought as being rude and harsh however Amelie saw no harm whatsoever in being someone who is blunt and never around the bush.
"Now if you'll excuse me I wish to go now." Amelie turned away closed the window doors abruptly, therefore making a loud sound. She took her bag with the necessities and walked out. She passed many open room doors with people making acquaintances with their new roomate. She rolled her eyes and made her way through the school and went outside. She sat down under a tree and got out her camera and began taking pictures, with her gloves already off.

Kieran stood behind for a couple moments as he watched his sister disappear into the building. He needed a break from their constant bickering. His dark eyes moved from place to place, inspecting the school, the surroundings. It was alright, not the greatest, but this was where he was living now. Heading inside, he lugged his bags only to the lobby, before stopping, and checking the room number he was in. 112. He hoped is roommate was someone he could get along with. If not, they were both screwed. Kieran walked down the hall, looking for the one door labeled with his room number. Ah, found it, he thought, stopping in front of the door. Opening it, he noticed his roommate was already in there, facing the window.