Sitting on her bed she was nervous and hoped that people would like her. She had no idea what this school really had instore for her. So she getts changed into some jeans and a pink shirt and heads downstairs to check out the campus. She sees that there is a cafeteria and then she notices a burger place and an ice cream place. She decided she would go have some ice cream and take it back to her dorm. She gets a waffle cone with vinella ice cream and chocolate sprinkles with oreo crumble ontop. 'What a wonderful combo.' She thought and at that moment she starts to walk out and head back to where the dorms are.

Violet walks into the school while making no eye contact with anyone else. She goes to the Shadow dorms and sees that on the dorm list chart that there are two Violets. Violet hopes that she doesn't go to the same dorm as her because that would be awkward.

She gets to the lobby and sees a new girl looking at the list. She walks up to her," Hello, I'm Violet or you can call me Vi. You new here?"

"So your the other Violet... Hello I'm Violet." She smiles while thinking. It just got awkward. She thought. Then she thought about her room mate.

"Oh hi." Hoping it won't get awkward well she begins to walk to her dorm. "I'll see you later." she smiled and went to her dorm and sat on her desk.

Violet didn't feel like unpacking yet so she went to the school's library and read a random book. She checked it out of the library since she became interested in it and started to read it in the study hall. Violet read until she fell asleep on the chair with the book on her lap. She began to dream about random things. Then the random things began to scare her. She woke up sweating and hyperventilating

She went and explored the campus. The campus was huge she hoped she could make friends.

She walks around and heads inside the school and looks around.

She looks for the nurses office because she ends up hurting herself some how. She then goes walking past the dorms and seeing all the different dorms.

Kiya watched Errol’s blue eyes as he looked her up and down, His eyes were truly striking. Kiya smiled as she lugged a suit case to a corner of the room “Haha, different. How so?” Kiya said flashing a gorgeous smile at him, feeling rather amused. “And your welcome, My name is Kiya.” Kiya said playfully winking. Errol seemed very pleased to be in a dorm with her. She hoped that her other roommate, if she had one, would feel the same. After all, she’s from the Olympic dorm.

Kiya was happy with her roommate also. He didn’t seem weird or like a psychopathic pervert who would watch her sleep or something. Just then Kiya heard a knock at the door. She walked over to the long white door and motioned for Errol to hold on a minute. Kiya opened it to find a boy with thick, beautiful white hair.

Violet went to her dorm and saw that nobody had moved in yet. She unpacked as fast as she could and fell asleep on the bed once she was done. Violet had no idea where she was. It was a white space filled with only air. She started to scream and shout in her dream then all of sudden, she saw a boy and a girl in a dorm room. A boy with beautiful white hair appeared then when she moved, he moved. "I can make others my little puppets?" She says. He says it too and when he said it, she covered her mouth and ran away. So did the boy. Her insanity overcame her. On the outside, Violet was in a coma until the insanity wears off. That would be about 2 hours.

Cal sat up in his bunk and looked around his room C20 had a great view of the arboritum. He wondered if he was going to have a roomate. Well, i might as well get to know the people in my dorm. Walking down the hall, he noticed the room to C4 had its door ajar slightly. Cal scanned the room through the door and saw a boy of about 15. Well, there's someone. He walked up to the door and gave it a good knock.

"Hello, my name is Cal Weatherheart and i just moved in down the hall to C20. I'm just going around meeting everyone from the dorm."

Taking a step back and adjusting his tie, Cal waited for a reply.

Eleniel turned around, she had just put the last book in the bookshelf. "Hello Cal. My name is Eleniel pace. I just got here and was getting my stuff organized. How are you? Do you have any idea who my roommate will be? Eleniel was admittedly nervous and worried that her roommate might be the type to mess with her. Or just plain weird. Hopefully this kid would know a bit about them. And if not then it would probably be a good idea to get to know a few people at least a little bit.


((I do hope they notice that she is a girl now. Lol considering her hair is a good foot and a half long I am wondering why he thought she was a boy in the first place.))



((Edit: shoooot. looks like c4 was occupied. can't believe I missed that. uhh. I will be editing to c5... no clue what to do about this post though.))

“Oi' thought they'd pair me up with a someone—like... not a girl,” Errol responded, there wasn't any other way to put it. Honestly, there'd only been a few cases where they paired up a girl with a boy, for obvious reasons. The headmaster must trust them enough not to think anything of it, and it struck him as strange. “My name's Errol, ya' can call me whatever comes easy,” he introduced, nodding his head and stretching his arms behind his head. Errol took that as his cue to grab a cookie and quickly wolf it down. He didn't know that she came from the Olympic dorm, but he did know that she wasn't in the Shadow dorm originally. He'd never seen her and he made it a point to know about everyone around him, it was safer that way. This girl was strange; all winks and smiles, and suddenly he realized who she was. Kiya was one of the popular girls, the one who hung out with all the jocks. She must've been transfered from the Olympic dorm. He was about to ask her which dorm she'd come from, but Kiya moved to the door and opened it.

“Surma!” Errol called, putting down the second cookie he'd managed to grab while thinking. He thought that his friend wouldn't have found him because they changed rooms, he was just glad he did. There wasn't anyone else he got along with better than the white-haired boy. They just agreed on a lot of the same things, and Surma wasn't pushy. “Ya', they switched my room, and this is my new roommate,” he explained, pushing himself away from the bed and moving beside Kiya, “This is Kiya, Kiya, this is Surma.”

Kai had been ready to fall asleep. Not that he was fatigued or anything; he just had nothing better to do with his time waiting. Sleep wasn’t too far off either, when he was dissuaded from napping by an arrival in the room. He pulled his head up from the pillow. He knew who it was, even without an introduction. Carefully, he pushed himself upright on the bed, sitting squatted on his knees. He looked at the person for a short few seconds. Not exactly sizing him up, but taking in as much as he could about him.

Spreading his arms in welcome, and wearing a cheery smile, he greeted his roommate. “Ah! You much be Black McCloud! Welcome, friend, to room 20O. I’m Kai Xanders, and I’ll be your roommate for the next bunch of months…. Careful with those weapons though,” he added on, pointing at the dagger on the floor. “Can’t say I’m much of a weapons guys. There’s anything I’ve got to say, I say it with my fists.” He turned over, lying on his back, his arms folding behind his head.

“So,” he said with a yawn, “you much for regular workouts, Black?”

Surma had knocked up all of the doors in the dorm when he found out Errol had switched rooms, what a stupid idea. He knocked on door 7s last, considering that it was right next to his room, and if he had no luck, at least he'd be able to go back to bed without thinking about it. The door was answered by a relitively pretty girl who seemed so out of place, she reminded him of the saying 'a bull in a china shop' only maybe less bull-ish. Nevertheless, he found himself relitively speechless, as always, and realised that Errol couldn't have been in here.

Slowly, Surma shook his head, "Nevermind.." he turned as if to walk away before hearing a familier voice. He turned to see Errol, now standing besides the girl. "This is Kiya, Kiya, this is Surma" he simply stared at them both for a moment and then lifted an eyebrow at Errol. "Rooommate.. huh?" he shifted his eyes to the left and then to the right before looking back at them, "Isn't that shit sorta.. Illegal?" He shrugged and then yawned, looking over Kiya once more. "Well.. In any case, you got pretty lucky Errol" he smirked at his own remark

Orlan walked slowly along the path up to the huge doors of the Academy, a smile fixed on his smooth, thin lips as he carried his small, worn, vintage leather bag over his shoulder and stepped up to main entrance. He was home - the summer couldn't have gone fast enough. He loved his Godfather, Larry, but he felt smothered by his constant questions and worrying. 'What time will you be home?' 'Don't stay out past 10.' 'Are you sure you'll be alright? I can come with you if you want?', and so on and so forth until it reached the stag where Orlan would not bother going anywhere or doing anything just to avoid the hassle. It wasn't that Larry was cruel or didn't want to see him having fun. It was quite the opposite. He cared about him too much.

But now, Orlan wouldn't have to worry about Larry, at least not for a while, and that was why he was still smiling as he walked along the slightly dusty corridor towards Constellation Dorm. Stopping outside the farthest room - C25- , he took his key from his pocket and unlocked the door, stepping inside. He paused here, surprised for a moment to find that there was someone else in the room already. Last year, he had been lucky - he'd had the room to himself. Perhaps naively, he had assumed that this year would be the same. Apparently, he was wrong, as layed on one of the bed's - his - was a boy whom he had not seen before. He was not a freshman - or even a sophomore - from what Orlan could gather from his height - easily 6'5" - and build - like a bull, with broad shoulders a huge, rippling muscles.

"Erm, Hello." Orlan said awkwardly, she he shut the door and walked over to the other bed, placing his bag on it "So, we're sharing this room then?".

The other boy simply looked at him, nodded sharply, and then stared at the ceiling.

"Ok, cool. I'm Orlan, by the way." he continued, despite his new roommate's obvious reluctance to converse.

After a few moments, the boy took his gaze off the ceiling and looked at him again.

"Kilroy." he said in a gruff voice, before once again looking back up at the ceiling.

Finally accepting that he was not the talkative type, Orlan decided that he would go for a walk before settling in. Grabbing a bottle of water from his bag and his half-smoked packet of cigarettes, he walked out of the room and down the corridor to a side door. Walking through it, he came out into a large cobbled courtyard. Sitting on one of the stone benches infront of a statue of an old Headmaster, he removed a cigarette from the packet and placed it in his mouth, reaching into his pocket for a lighter. Not finding it, he began to pat himself down to find it, and after a frustrating - and fruitless - search, was forced to accept that it was lost.

"Damn! Where's a pyrokinetic when you need one?" he said aloud to himself, slumping back down onto the bench and picking up the bottle of water. Taking the lid off, he threw the bottle contents into the air above him, lifting his spare hand up he stopped it in the air and began to for the water into a sphere infront of him. Drawing moisture from the air, the sphere expanded to a greater and greater size until it was around a meter in diameter. Then, it stopped gaining in size. The water grew icy cold and in a few moments, the water had become ice. Now a solid sphere of ice floated infront of him.

Growing bored, he let the ice go, the sphere smashing against the cobbles with a huge crash and sending chunks of ice flying in all directions across the courtyard. Sitting back, Orlan sighed.

"I really need to get some friends." he said, laughing a little to himself.

Varel smiled back and started to relax. He smiled as he wiped sleep from his eyes and spoke slowly "So your a senior? you must be pretty in tune with what goes on around the school by now then". he heard an knock on the door and slowly turned his head to the door to see a smart looking man that sort of reminded him of the uniform he used to wear at this school. He responded to Cal in the same way he had been speaking to his roomate having not woken up properly yet "My names Varel lartus, and this is erm.." he began to blush again remebering that he did not ask his roomate her name. he smiled waiting for her to tell them both her name, looking back towards her for the response he awaited for.

Taken by suprise that Kai Hadn't said something not once a bit unfriendly. Black smiled at him, he let his hood stay back. off of his Dark brown wavy hair but, his most concern her long pointed Elf ears. He watched him steadily with his decivingly Innocent light blue eyes.

"Hello.. nice to meet you too..." then pulls the dagger up off the floor then slips it into his pocket of his elven shorts.

Feeling satisfied with his unpacking he sat back on the Bed he would call his own for he so called ^Bunches^ of months. he would see that Kai was very well built and smiled as he heard Kai ask him about regular excersise's he pulled one arm up to wrap it around his neck softly itching his neck.

"Yea...Actually I run.. I normally do them alone... But if you like getting up early. Then I guess ya got a running partner." He smiled, Black might not be a extrmely strong guy like Kai but, Black was a fast runner not a Elf on his island could catch him and that is why he was early drafted into the Elven scouting division, which he still wore the uniform for.

He also noticed kai's Clothing attire seeing Black only wore his native style which resembled Native americans he began to think that he'd soon have to go buy some more 21st centrury athletic wear if he were to some what fit in around here.

Violet woke up and saw it was a dream. She already knew about her powers so if the dream was true, it wouldn't make any sense. Violet went to the lunchroom to force the lunch lady to give her hot chocolate. Once she got her hot chocolate, she smiled and said thanks to make it seem like nothing happened. Violet sat down and she slowly drinks her hot chocolate since it was very hot.

As Alexander walked onto the campus for the first time, he breathed in the air. It was the first time he'd had a place he could call home. He walked along the campus taking in everything he sat on a nearby bench and thought about his journey. He had been in another country all together last night and had to run here to make it. 'i'm lucky i have advanced speed' he thinks to himself. his eyes are baggy and blueish on account if the fact that he never sleeps. he lies there and closes his eyes wanting to fall asleep but not being able to. he hasn't been able to sleep since the day he was born. he just sits there with his eyes closed and thinks about things.

Violet finished her hot chocolate and walked around a bit. She started to sing The Middle by Jimmy Eat World. While she was walking she saw a gym and a punching bag. Violet was bored so she went inside and started to punch and kick the bag. She started to remember when she was called the 'Little Puppet Master'. Violet was an orphan so she was never adopted when she was recognized as the girl who could make you rob a bank. Violet sighed and exited the gym. She started to walk around the school then she saw a fire ant about to go onto a sleeping boy's hands. Violet woke him up and showed him the fire ant that was about to crawl onto him.

Alexander sensed that someone was coming near him but did not think to open his eyes, the person would just walk by him. Then he felt a tug on his shoulder and saw a girl standing in front of him pointing at an ant on his hand. in one fluid move he crushed the ant in his fingers and tossed it away. he looks at the girl who is standing right in front of him. "thank you." he says in a low voice. the girl standing in front of him was very pretty, but he did not really tend to notice that. what he did notice was how strong her power was. he tended to like people with a very high level of power.