(Sluwteit.)
Eastwood -Supernatural Academy (Closed probably)
(Loyaliteit)
(Slimteit)
Loyaliteit.
(also might be on and off, currently prepping for Artfight lol)
(So who are the roommates?)
(idk? Vien would probably do well with someone quiet he can get to know on his own time, but he also might need someone really extroverted to get him out of his shell)
ShadeStar=Typhoon1912
Lostboy=AmericasFavoriteFighting…
BBC_Fangirl=BrokenChipmunk
LeafyLemur=octane
(I'm probably missing people… sorry. These were randomized)
(I can work with that, just gimme a moment to see which character Vien is rooming with)
(I don't have a roommate…)
(Shouldn't members of the same gender room together?)
(I was just going for same clan)
(So should people without a roommate be in rooms by themselves? Honestly Tristan would be fine with that)
(He could be or there can be a room with three if you'd prefer…)
(Co-ed dorms are allowed in some schools. Besides we have more guys than girls. Shockingly.)
(Lol. For once in an RP there isn't an overpopulation of female characters!)
(I'll put him in a room by himself so if someone else joins they can room with him)
(Okay sounds good!)
(yeah we actually have more guys for once, which is like, rare)
Dalton grabbed a map that was given to him when he arrived and decided it would be a good idea to walk around and become familiar with the place… Or maybe he should wait to meet his roommate.
(ALL HAIL THE RARE RP!)
(Are Cicada and Dalton rooming together. Because she's there.)
(Oh oops… Yeah they are…)
(Coolio.)
Tristan unpacked all of his stuff, which really wasn't that much. He made sure that his room was a relaxing environment, or who knows where he would end up in the middle of the night. He took a moment to take a few deep breaths, reminding himself that there was nothing to be afraid of.
Dalton looked at the other person standing in the room. He hated meeting new people but he did the right thing none the less. "Hey, I'm Dalton." He said extending his hand.
Vien stared down at the map of the school, scowling at the paper as he tried to find his room. Stupid, incapable foster parents just had to drop him here. He was just testing one little sigil, it wasn't like it would have hurt anything. Coming to his room, he knocked before entering just to make sure anyone inside knew he was entering
Cicada looked over at her roommate. Personally socializing was a pain, but it was a pain she could endure. She took his hand and shook it, "Hi, name's Cicada."
He smiled fakely at her, "I was just gonna go and check this place out, you wanna come with?"
Tristan stood up and adjusted his tie, checking to make sure it was perfectly straightened before leaving the room. He always made sure that everything around him had to be perfect and pristine, just so he could limit any causes of panic or fear. He took out the neatly folded map from his pocket and began walking down the hallway.